is well known for her admirable dances, it may be
safely presumed that the gentleman is solely responsible
for the plot, or rather “the argument.”
It runs as follows:—“Dr. Burch,
newly arrived in London with his pupils, wishes to
show them the sights. What better to begin with
than Covent Garden Market in the early morning?”
Quite so, the more especially as the lads must be very
backward boys. There are six of them, and the
youngest seems about thirty, and the oldest about
double that age. The Doctor must have rescued
them from Epsom Race Course, and apparently is attempting
to give them an education fitting them to follow what
seems to be his own calling—the profession
of an undertaker. These elderly pupils follow
their kind preceptor (for, although he is called Burch,
there is not the slightest suggestion of the rod about
him, and, moreover, his charges are really too elderly
to receive chastisement) to the Royal Exchange, the
Thames Embankment, and, lastly, to the Empire.
During their travels, they meet Mr. Rapless,
known as “the Oofless Swell,” (a part
amusingly played by Mr. W. WARDE), and John Brough,
a carpenter with a taste for ballet costumes and drink,
the carpenter’s wife, and the carpenter’s
child. Dr. Burch, who is evidently easy-going,
but good-hearted, after flirting with a lady who has
her boots cleaned before the Royal Exchange, suddenly
developes into a philanthropist, not to say a divine.
On the carpenter’s wife and child appearing
on the Thames Embankment in the characters of would-be
suicides, the worthy pedagogue convinces them (to quote
the programme) “That they have no right to take
away the lives which the Almighty has placed in their
hands.” Mother and child are quickly convinced,
and the neat but drunken father (Signorina MALVINA
CAVALAZZI) appearing on the scene, the good man informs
him that his wife and child are dead, “driven
to an untimely grave by his (the intemperate but natty
artisan’s) desertion and cruelty.”
The effect of this inaccurate statement is startling.
To quote once more from the argument, “incontinently
the now penitent ruffian falls fainting to the ground.”
But he is brought back to himself, his better self,
by his child whispering “Father!” The
situation is full of pathos, even when witnessed from
the Stalls. Recovering his senses, the converted
carpenter promptly borrows money from the good old
Doctor, and when that estimable gentleman is about
to enter the Empire Theatre of Varieties (accompanied
by his school), a little later he has the “satisfaction
of seeing his protege Mortimer (the ex-ruffian),
returning contentedly from his work.” This
is the simple but pathetic story that Mr. GEO. EDWARDES
touchingly tells with the assistance of a full corps
de ballet, five tableaux, and last, but
certainly not least, the hints of Madame KATTI LANNER.
[Illustration: Jolly Tar A.B. “Hip, Hip, Hooray!”]
[Illustration: Dramatic Situation on the Embankment, as seen from Empire Stalls.]