CLEVELAND. Eh! Is not the Captain in my hands?
ROSE. Before to-morrow morning he shall be in mine.
CLEVELAND. Confound it, madam, I’ll keep so strict a guard upon him, a fly sha’n’t light upon him without my knowing it.
ROSE. Do so, and if you were argus-eyed into the bargain, I’d marry him before to-morrow morning.
CLEVELAND. Ha! is it come to that? I’ll march this hour.
ROSE. It would be too late.
CLEVELAND. This moment, then.
ROSE. I would anticipate you.
CLEVELAND. Zounds, madam, you talk idly.
ROSE. Zounds, sir, you talk without reason.
CLEVELAND. I’ll go to him at once—put a pistol to his head—blow his brains out, and—
ROSE. Make me his widow.
CLEVELAND. Deuce take it, you’re mad.
ROSE. Mad if you will, Major Cleveland. It is a struggle between us. Look to it, sir. You may be bold, valourous, cunning—vastly so; but you have a woman’s wit against you—so look to it!
CLEVELAND. Confound it.
ROSE. Bravo! bravo! Your passion, sir, well becomes you—
CLEVELAND. Deaths and devils! [Exit.
ROSE. Ha, ha, ha!
[Enter METCALF.]
Here! Here, Mr. Metcalf—follow Major Cleveland; watch every step; don’t lose sight of him for a moment.
METCALF. Trust me; I’ll be his shadow from this time forth. [Exeunt separately.
Enter CAPTAIN ARBALD and KATE.
ARBALD. Really, Miss Kate, you do me injustice—but if I could only induce you to intercede—
KATE. Plead your cause for you. [Aside.] Blind and stupid! Can’t he see that I am dying for that my sister laughs at.
ARBALD. If I could but find that lost bracelet—
KATE. Hush! Who comes here?
[They withdraw.
Enter MAJOR CLEVELAND, MR. ELSWORTH, LIEUTENANT ELSWORTH, and METCALF behind.
ELSWORTH. Declared to you that she would marry Captain Armstrong—
CLEVELAND. Yes, my dear sir, and I felt it my duty to acquaint you.
HARRY. I will go to the Captain and demand a satisfactory—
CLEVELAND. Your pardon, young gentleman. Captain Armstrong is now my prisoner; and I shall hold him safe for my own purposes.
ELSWORTH. In face of my commands this day pronounced.
It is monstrous.
I must seek out Rose, and have an explanation.
[Exit.
KATE. [Aside to ARBALD.] You see, sir, how little the bracelet would plead in your cause.
ARBALD. I do, indeed.
[They saunter off.
HARRY. I do not, sir, often ask favours of you. This day my father forbade Armstrong from entertaining any intentions relative to my sister. He has insulted me, my father, and Rose. I wish to chastise him, sir.