Great Catherine by George Bernard Shaw
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PATIOMKIN [on his knees, tearfully]. I don't know. I am drunk. What is this, Varinka? EDSTASTON [scrambling to his feet]. Madam, this drunken ruffian-- PATIOMKIN. Thas true. Drungn ruffian. Took dvantage of my being drunk. Said: take me to Lil angel Mother. Take me to beaufl Empress. Take me to the grea'st woman on earth. Thas whas he he said. I took him. I was wrong. I am not sober. CATHERINE. Men have grown sober in Siberia for less, Prince. PATIOMKIN. Serve em right! Sgusting habit. Ask Varinka. Catherine turns her face from him to the Court. The courtiers see that she is trying not to laugh, and know by experience that she will not succeed. They rise, relieved and grinning. VARINKA. It is true. He drinks like a pig. PATIOMKIN [plaintively]. No: not like pig. Like prince. Lil Mother made poor Patiomkin prince. Whas use being prince if I mayn't drink? CATHERINE [biting her lips]. Go. I am offended. PATIOMKIN. Don't scold, Lil Mother. CATHERINE [imperiously]. Go. |
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