[ovs-dev] curveball

Maile Coolbaugh jefe at von-blythen.de
Tue Apr 1 18:42:42 UTC 2014


d begun to hate her--yes, to _hat


 you every man should be content with three wives. More than this verges upon polygamy. But blessed is he who finds the three in one! Mrs. Denham. Indeed. Have you found that in Gyp? Denham. No, not directly; though Gyp fills me with thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears. Her cynicism is always illuminating. Mrs. Denham. I wish I could say the same of yours. But why three, and not a dozen? Denham. There are only three possible women in the world, the Divine Mistress-- Mrs. Denham. And the "Divine Matron"--I have heard this sickening cant before. Denham. Cant? Philosophy! But don't forget the third, The Divine Virgin--Womanhood fashioning itself independently after its own ideal. She has driven us, naked and ashamed, into the desert of disillusion. Mrs. Denham. Truth, truth--let me have truth, though it kill me! Men are cowards; they dare not face the naked facts of life. Denham. Men are poets. Facts are but the crude stuff of life. Imagination is all. Mrs. Denham. Oh, if you want romance, had you not better go and look for your Divine Mistress? Perhaps you may find some ugly truths in her too. Denham (_laughing_) One woman is surely enough for the purposes of disillusion. It is too late to begin sowing one's wild oats. There are no dangerous women about. If there were one healthy women in the world--(_Crosses to picture_) Mrs. Denham. Well? Denham. You might have some cause for jealousy. Mrs. Denham. You would quit the wreck? Denham. If it were really a wreck--perhaps. But why should it be? (_He takes her in his arms, and kisses her._) For Heaven's sake, cease to wallow in the mud of pessimism! Have faith in yourself and Nature--or at least Human-nature. Mrs. Denham. Oh, if I could, if I could! (_A knock at the door._) Denham. Come in. (_Enter Jane with a telegram, which she hands to Mrs. Denham._) Jane. Please, m'm, a telegram; the boy's waiting! (_Mrs. Denham tears open the telegram._) Mrs. Denham. (_pointing to spilt water_) Just wipe up that water, Jane, and push back this table. (_Jane wipes up water, moves table against R, wall, and takes away Undine's slate and book._) Mrs. Denham. (_reads_) "In town; will call this afternoon." Jane. Is there any answer, m'm? Mrs. Denham. No answer. (_Exit Jane_) Arthur! this is from Blanche Tremaine. She is in town, and comes here to-day. Let me see; it must be more than ten years since we'v
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