The Servant in the House eBook

Charles Rann Kennedy
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 90 pages of information about The Servant in the House.

The Servant in the House eBook

Charles Rann Kennedy
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 90 pages of information about The Servant in the House.

[He bounces up to the door, but turns back again for a last word with MANSON.]

And I have one word for you, sir!  You are a scoundrel, sir—­a cheat, an impostor!  And if I could have my way with you, I would have you publicly whipped:  I would visit you with the utmost rigour of the law:  I would nail you up, sir, for an example!

MANSON.  I have encountered similar hostility before, my lord—­from gentlemen very like your lordship.  Allow me . . .

[He opens the door, his eyes flashing.]

BISHOP.  Don’t trouble, sir.  I can get my hat and my stick and my portmanteau for myself!  I can do very well without your assistance—­thank God!

[He stumps out.  MANSON closes the door after him, barring it, as it were, with his great left arm.  He lifts the other arm slowly, as commanding silence.  After a moment the front door is heard slamming noisily.]

[AUNTIE sinks, weeping, upon the settee.  The VICAR goes over to comfort her.  The uplifted hand of MANSON assumes the BISHOP’S sign of blessing as the curtain slowly falls.]

THE FIFTH ACT

As the curtain rises, the scene and situation remain unchanged.

[There is heard a Ring of the Bell.  All three turn their heads, alert.]

VICAR.  If it’s my brother . . .

MANSON.  Which?

VICAR.  I meant—­the Bishop of Benares; but . . .

AUNTIE [hand on his arm, apprehensively].  William . . .

MANSON.  It wants ten minutes of the time you said you expected him. [Goes to door:  turns.] Only ten minutes.

[He goes out, closing the door softly.]

VICAR.  Ten minutes! . . .

AUNTIE.  We shall never be able to do it, William!  How can we possibly undo the work of all these years in ten minutes?  It wants a miracle.

VICAR.  We must make the attempt, somehow.

AUNTIE.  Yes—­yes:  how?  Oh, I have been blind—­blind! [She walks across the room in agitation.] Where has he gone, I wonder?  We don’t even know that—­where he is!

VICAR [making a movement].  Perhaps Manson . . .

AUNTIE.  No, no, no:  it must be ourselves . . .

Ten minutest—­And no assistance on his side:  we can’t expect it, after our treatment of him.  He will hate me most of all:  there’s the chief difficulty! . . .

VICAR.  You would say me, if you had seen his face and heard his voice this morning!

AUNTIE.  God help us.  God pity us!

VICAR.  Amen . . .

Then, there’s the child, too!  That difficulty must be faced.

AUNTIE.  Yes—­no escape!  We shall have to pay the whole debt,
William:  I see that.

VICAR.  Who knows!  Perhaps the child will have to pay most, when all is done.

AUNTIE.  The innocent for the guilty—­yes . . .  Oh, William,
William, can you ever forgive me?

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