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Cæsar's Wife: A Comedy in Three Acts
I don't quite know why you should have been so excited.
AnneIt will be very nice for me to have Ronny so near. You see, now I've given up my flat I shan't come to Egypt very often and I should never have seen Ronny. I can run over to Paris constantly. Besides, it's a step, isn't it? And I want to see him an Ambassador before I die.
VioletI don't see what good it will do him in Paris to speak Arabic like a native.
ArthurOh, well, that is the F.O. all over. The best Persian scholar in the Service has spent the last six years in Washington.
RonnyIt's been a great surprise for me. I expected to remain in Egypt indefinitely.
Violet[Recovering herself.] I expect you'll have a very good time in Paris. When do you go?
RonnyThere's a boat the day after to-morrow. Sir Arthur thought I'd better take that.
Violet[Scarcely mistress of herself.] As soon as that! [Recovering, gaily.] We shall miss you dreadfully. I can't imagine what I shall do without you. [To Anne.] You can't think how useful he's been to me since I came here.
RonnyIt's very kind of you to say so.
VioletHe's invaluable at functions and things like that. You see, he knows where everyone should sit at dinner. And at first he used to coach me with details about various people so that I shouldn't say the wrong thing.
ArthurIf you had you'd have said it so charmingly that no one would have resented it.
VioletI'm so afraid that the man who takes Ronny's place will refuse to write my invitations for me.
ArthurIt's not exactly the duty of my secretaries.
VioletNo, but I do hate doing it myself. And Ronny was able to imitate my handwriting.
ArthurI'm sure he could never write as badly as you.
VioletOh, yes, he could. Couldn't you?
RonnyI managed to write quite enough like you for people not to notice the difference.
VioletYou know, there are thirty-two invitations to do now.
AnneWhy don't you send cards?
VioletOh, I think a letter is so much more polite. Somehow I don't feel old enough to ask people to dine with me in the third person.
RonnyI'll come and do them the moment Sir Arthur can let me go.
ArthurYou'd better do them before Violet goes out.
VioletThat'll be very soon. The Khedive's mother has asked me to go and see her at half-past three. I'll get the list now, shall I? I don't think I'll wait for Christina. If she wants to see you on business I dare say she'd rather I wasn't there.
ArthurVery well.
Violet[To Ronny.] Will you come here when you're ready?
RonnyCertainly.
[She goes out.]
ArthurHave you finished that report yet?
RonnyNot quite, sir. It will be ready in ten minutes.
ArthurPut it on my desk.
RonnyAll right, sir.
[Exit. Arthur and Anne are left alone. He looks at her reflectively.]
ArthurViolet is very sensitive to anything that might be considered a slight.
AnneIt's very natural, isn't it? A high-spirited girl.
ArthurShe likes me to tell her my arrangements. It gives her a little feeling of importance to know things before other people.
AnneOh, of course. I quite understand. I should do the same in her place.
ArthurI ought to have remembered and told her that Ronny was going. She was just a little vexed because she thought I'd been fixing things up behind her back.
AnneYes, I know. It would naturally put her out for a moment to learn on a sudden that one of the persons she'd been thrown in contact with was going away.
Arthur[With a twinkle in his eye.] I'm wondering if I must blame you for the loss of an excellent secretary.
AnneMe?
ArthurI don't know why the F.O. should suddenly have made up their minds that your brother was wanted in Paris. Have you been pulling strings?
Anne[Smiling.] What a suspicious nature you have!
ArthurAnne, own up.
AnneI thought Ronny was getting into a groove here. There didn't seem to be much more for him to do than he has been doing for some time. If you will have the truth, I've been moving heaven and earth to get him moved.
ArthurHow deceitful of you not to have said a word about it!
AnneI didn't want to make him restless. I knew he'd be mad to go to Paris. I thought it much better not to say anything till it was settled.
ArthurD'you think he's mad to go to Paris?
Anne[Fencing with him.] Any young man would be.
ArthurI wonder if he'd be very much disappointed if I made other arrangements.
AnneWhat do you mean, Arthur? You wouldn't prevent him from going when I've done everything in the world to get him away.
Arthur[Abruptly.] Why should you be so anxious for him to go?
[She looks at him for an instant in dismay.]
AnneGood heavens, don't speak so sharply to me. I told Violet just now. I wanted him to be more get-at-able. I think he stands a much better chance of being noticed if he's in a place like Paris.
Arthur[With a smile.] Ah, yes, you said you were coming less frequently to Egypt than in the past. It might be worth while to keep Ronny here in order to tempt you back.
AnneEgypt isn't the same to me that it was.
ArthurI hope my marriage has made no difference to our friendship, Anne. You know how deeply I value it.
AnneYou used to come and see me very often. You knew I was discreet and you used to talk over with me all sorts of matters which occupied you. I was pleased and flattered. Of course I realised that those pleasant conversations of ours must stop when you married. I only came here this winter to collect my goods and chattels.
ArthurYou make me feel vaguely guilty towards you.
AnneOf course you're nothing of the sort. But I don't want Violet to feel that I am making any attempt to – to monopolise you. She's been charming to me. The more I know her the more delightful I find her.
ArthurIt's very nice of you to say so.
AnneYou know I've always had a great admiration for you. I'm so glad to see you married to a girl who's not unworthy of you.
ArthurI suppose it was a dangerous experiment for a man of my age to marry a girl of nineteen.
AnneI think one can admit that. But you've always been one of the favourites of the gods. You've made a wonderful success of it.
ArthurIt needs on a husband's part infinite tact, patience, and tolerance.
AnneYou have the great advantage that Violet is genuinely in love with you.
ArthurI suppose only a fatuous ass would confess that a beautiful girl was in love with him.
AnneYou make her very happy.
ArthurThere's nothing I wouldn't do to achieve that. I'm more desperately in love with Violet even than when I first married her.
AnneI'm so glad. I want nothing but your happiness.
ArthurHere is Christina.
[The door opens as he says these words and an English Butler ushers in Mrs. Pritchard. She is a tall, spare woman, with hair turning grey, comely, upright in her carriage, with decision of character indicated by every gesture; but though masterful and firm to attain her ends, she is an honest woman, direct, truthful and not without humour. She is admirably gowned in a manner befitting her station and importance.]
ButlerMrs. Pritchard.
[Exit.]
ArthurI knew it was you, Christina. I felt a sense of responsibility descend upon the house.
Christina[Kissing him.] How is Violet?
ArthurLovely.
ChristinaI was inquiring about her health.
ArthurHer health is perfect.
ChristinaAt her age one's always well, I suppose. [Kissing Anne.] How d'you do? And how are you, my poor Arthur?
ArthurYou ask me as though I was a doddering old gentleman, crippled with rheumatism. I'm in the best of health, thank you very much, and very active for my years. [Christina has seen a flower on the table that has fallen from a bowl, and picks it up and puts it back in its place.] Why do you do that?
ChristinaI don't like untidiness.
ArthurI do.
[He takes the flower out again and places it on the table.]
ChristinaI was expecting to find you in your office.
ArthurDo you think I'm neglecting my work? I thought it more becoming to wait for you here.
ChristinaI wanted to see you on a matter of business.
ArthurSo I understood from your message. I feel convinced you're going to put me in the way of making my fortune.
AnneI'll leave you, shall I?
ChristinaOh, no, pray don't. There's not the least reason why you shouldn't hear what it's all about.
ArthurYou're not going to make my fortune after all. You're going to ask me to do something.
ChristinaWhat makes you think that?
ArthurYou want a third person present to be witness to my brutal selfishness when I refuse. I know you, Christina.
Christina[Smiling.] You're much too sensible to refuse a perfectly reasonable request.
ArthurLet us hear it. [She sits down on the sofa. The cushions have been disordered by people sitting on them and she shakes them out, and pats them and arranges them in their place.] I wish you'd leave the furniture alone, Christina.
ChristinaI cannot make out what pleasure people take in seeing things out of their proper place.
ArthurYou're very long in coming to the point.
ChristinaI hear that the Khedive has quarrelled with his secretary.
ArthurYou're a marvellous woman, Christina. You get hold of all the harem gossip.
ChristinaIt's true, isn't it?
ArthurYes. But I only heard of it myself just before luncheon. How did it come to your ears?
ChristinaThat doesn't matter, does it? I have a way of hearing things that may be of interest to me.
ArthurI'm afraid I'm very dense, but I don't see how it can be of any particular interest to you.
Christina[Smiling.] Dear Arthur. The Khedive has asked you to recommend him an English secretary.
AnneHas he really? That's a change. He's never had an English secretary before.
ArthurNever.
AnneIt's a wonderful opportunity.
ArthurIf we get the right man he can be of the greatest possible help. If he's tactful, wise, and courteous, there's no reason why in time he shouldn't attain very considerable influence over the Khedive. If we can really get the Khedive to work honestly and sincerely with us, instead of hampering us by all kinds of secret devices, we can do miracles in this country.
AnneWhat a splendid chance for the man who gets the job!
ArthurI suppose it is. If he has the right qualities he may achieve anything. And after all, it's a splendid chance to be able to render such great service to our own old country.
ChristinaHas the Khedive given any particulars about the sort of man he wants?
ArthurHe naturally wants a young man and a good sportsman. It's important that he should be able to speak Arabic. But the qualifications which will satisfy the Khedive are nothing beside those which will satisfy me. The wrong man may cause irreparable damage to British interests.
ChristinaHave you thought that Henry would be admirably suited?
ArthurI can't say I have, Christina.
ChristinaHe's young and he's very good at games. He speaks Arabic.
ArthurQuite well, I believe. I think he's very well suited to the post he has. It would be a pity to disturb him when he's just got at home with the work.
ChristinaArthur, you can't compare a very badly paid job in the Ministry of Education with a private secretaryship to the Khedive.
ArthurThe best job for a man is the one he's most fitted to do.
ChristinaYou've got no fault to find with Henry. He's a very good worker, he's honest, industrious, and painstaking.
ArthurYou don't praise a pair of boots because you can walk in them without discomfort; if you can't you chuck them away.
ChristinaWhat d'you mean by that?
ArthurThe qualities you mention really don't deserve any particular reward. If Henry hadn't got them I'd fire him without a moment's hesitation.
ChristinaI have no doubt you'd welcome the opportunity. It's the greatest misfortune of Henry's life that he happens to be your nephew.
ArthurOn the other hand, it's counterbalanced by his extraordinary good luck in being your son.
ChristinaYou've stood in his way on every possible occasion.
Arthur[Good-humouredly.] You know that's not true, Christina. I've refused to perpetrate a number of abominable jobs that you've urged me to. He's had his chances as everyone else has. You're an admirable mother. If I'd listened to you he'd be Commander-in-Chief and Prime Minister by now.
ChristinaI've never asked you to do anything for Henry that wasn't perfectly reasonable.
ArthurIt's evident then that we have different views upon what is reasonable.
ChristinaI appeal to you, Anne: do you see any objection to suggesting Henry to the Khedive as a private secretary?
ArthurI knew that's what she wanted you here for, Anne, to be a witness to my pig-headed obstinacy.
ChristinaDon't be absurd, Arthur. I'm asking Anne for an unprejudiced opinion.
ArthurAnne is unlikely to have an opinion of any value on a matter she knows nothing about.
Anne[With a chuckle.] That is a very plain hint that I can't do better than hold my tongue. I'll take it, Christina.
ChristinaIt's so unreasonable of you, Arthur. You won't listen to any argument.
ArthurThe only one you've offered yet is: here's a good job going, Henry's your nephew, give it him. My dear, don't you see the Khedive would never accept such a near relation of mine?
ChristinaI don't agree with you at all. The fact of his asking you to recommend an English secretary shows that he wants to draw the connection between you and himself closer. After all, you might give the boy a chance.
ArthurThis is not an occasion when one can afford to give a chance. It's hit or miss. If the man I choose is a failure the Khedive will never ask me to do such a thing for him again. I can't take any risks.
ChristinaWill you tell me what qualifications Henry lacks to make him suitable for the post?
ArthurCertainly. It's true he speaks Arabic, but he doesn't understand the native mind. Grammars can't teach you that, my dear, only sympathy. He has the mind of an official. I often think that you must have swallowed a ramrod in early life and poor Henry was born with a foot-rule in his inside.
ChristinaI am not amused, Arthur.
ArthurI have no doubt in course of time he'll become a very competent official, but he'll never be anything else. He lacks imagination, and that is just as necessary to a statesman as to a novelist. Finally he has no charm.
ChristinaHow can you judge? You're his uncle. You might just as well say I have no charm.
ArthurYou haven't. You're an admirable woman, with all the substantial virtues which make you an ornament to your sex, but you have no charm.
Christina[With a grim smile.] I should be a fool if I expected you to pay me compliments, shouldn't I?
ArthurYou would at all events be a woman who is unable to learn by experience.
ChristinaBesides, I don't agree with you. I think Henry has charm.
ArthurWhy do we all call him Henry? Why does Henry suit him so admirably? If he had charm we would naturally call him Harry.
ChristinaReally, Arthur, it amazes me that a man in your position can be influenced by such absurd trifles. It's so unfair, when a boy has a dozen solid real virtues that you should refuse to recommend him for a job because he hasn't got in your opinion a frivolous, unsubstantial advantage like charm.
ArthurUnsubstantial it may be, but frivolous it certainly isn't. Believe me, charm is the most valuable asset that any man can have. D'you think it sounds immoral to say it compensates for the lack of brains and virtue? Alas! it happens to be true. Brains may bring you to power, but charm enables you to keep it. Without charm you will never lead men.
ChristinaAnd do you imagine you're likely to find a young Englishman who's a sportsman and an Arabic scholar, who has tact, imagination, sympathy, wisdom, courtesy and charm?
AnneIf you do, Arthur, I'm afraid he won't remain here very long, because I warn you, I shall insist on marrying him.
ArthurIt's not so formidable as it sounds. I'm going to suggest Ronny.
Christina[Astounded.] Ronald Parry! That's the very last person I should have thought you'd be inclined to suggest.
Arthur[Sharply.] Why?
Anne[With dismay.] You don't really mean that, Arthur?
ArthurWhy not?
Christina[To Anne.] Didn't you know?
AnneIt's the last thing that would ever have entered my head.
ChristinaI thought you'd made all arrangements for sending him away.
ArthurI made no arrangements at all. I received a telegram from the F.O. saying that he'd been appointed to Paris.
Anne[After a very short pause.] Don't you think you'd better leave it at that?
ArthurNo, I don't. I'm going to wire to London explaining the circumstances and suggesting that I think him very suitable for the post that's just offered itself.
Anne[Trying to take it lightly.] I feel rather aggrieved, after all the efforts I've made to get him appointed to Paris.
ChristinaOh, he owes that to you, does he? You thought it would be better for him to leave here?
Arthur[Deliberately.] I don't quite understand what you're driving at, Christina.
Christina[Taking him up defiantly.] I cannot imagine anyone more unsuitable than Ronald Parry.
ArthurThat is for me to judge, isn't it?
AnnePerhaps the Foreign Office will say they see no reason to change their mind.
ArthurI don't think so.
AnneHave you told Ronny?
ArthurNo, I thought it unnecessary till I'd found out whether the Khedive would be willing to take him.
ChristinaI'm amazed, Arthur. When Henry told me Ronald Parry was going I couldn't help thinking it was very desirable.
ArthurWhy?
[She looks at him, about to speak, then hesitates. She does not dare, and resolves to be silent. Anne comes to the rescue.]
AnneChristina knows that I shall be very little in Egypt in future and how fond Ronny and I are of one another. We naturally want to be as near each other as we can.
Christina[With a chuckle.] It really amuses me that you should refuse to give a good job to Henry because you've made up your mind to give it to Ronald Parry.
[Arthur walks up to her deliberately and faces her.]
ArthurIf you've got anything to say against him say it.
[They stare at one another for a moment in silence.]
ChristinaIf you have nothing against him there's no reason why I should.
ArthurI see. I have a good deal to do this afternoon. If you have nothing more to say to me I'd like to get back to my work.
ChristinaVery well, I'll go.
ArthurYou won't stop and see Violet?
ChristinaI don't think so, thank you.
[She goes out. He opens the door for her.]
AnneWhy didn't you tell me just now that you'd decided to keep Ronny in Cairo?
ArthurI thought it was unnecessary till everything was settled. I daresay you'll be good enough to hold your tongue about it.
AnneHave you definitely made up your mind?
ArthurDefinitely.
[They look at one another steadily.]
AnneI think I'll go up to my room. I keep to my old habit of a siesta after luncheon.
ArthurI wish I could get Violet to take it.
AnneShe's so young, she doesn't feel the need of it yet.
ArthurYes, she's so young.
[Anne goes out. For a moment Arthur gives way to discouragement. He feels old and tired. But he hears a footstep and pulls himself together. He is his usual self, gay, gallant and humorous, when Violet enters the room.]
VioletI saw Christina drive away. What did she want?
ArthurThe earth.
VioletI hope you gave it her.
ArthurNo, I'm trying to get the moon for you just now, darling, and I thought if I gave her the earth it really would upset the universe a little too much.
VioletI thought I'd better do these invitations before I dressed.
ArthurYou're not going to put on a different frock to go and have tea with the Khedive's mother? You look charming in that.
VioletI think it's a little too young. It was all right for the morning.
ArthurOf course you are older this afternoon, that's quite true.
VioletCan you spare Ronny just now?
Arthur[After an instant's pause.] Yes, I'll send him to you at once.
Violet[As he is going.] I shall be back in time to give you your tea.
ArthurThat will be very nice. Good-bye till then.
[He goes out. She is meditative. She gives a slight start as Ronny comes in.]
VioletI hope I haven't torn you away from anything very important.
RonnyI was only typing a very dull report. I'd just finished it.
VioletYou mustn't ever bother about me if it's not convenient, you know.
RonnyI shan't have much chance, shall I?
VioletNo… Look, here's the list.
[She hands him a sheet of paper on which names are scribbled, and he reads it.]
RonnyIt looks rather a stodgy party, doesn't it? I see you've crossed my name out.
VioletIt's not much good asking you when you won't be here. Whom d'you advise me to ask in your place?
RonnyI don't know. I hate the idea of anyone being asked in my place. Shall I start on them at once?
VioletIf you don't mind. I have to go out, you know.
[He sits down at a writing table.]
RonnyI'll start on those I dislike least.
Violet[With a chuckle.] Don't you remember when Arthur said I must ask the Von Scheidleins how we hated to write them a civil letter?
Ronny[Writing.] Dear Lady Sinclair.
VioletOh, she asked me to call her Evelyn.
RonnyHang! I'll have to start again.
VioletIt always make me so uncomfortable to address fat old ladies by their Christian names.
RonnyI'll end up "yours affectionately," shall I?
VioletI suppose you're awfully excited at the thought of going?
RonnyNo.
VioletIt's a step for you, isn't it? I… I ought to congratulate you.
RonnyYou don't think I want to go, do you? I hate it.
VioletWhy?
RonnyI've been very happy here.
VioletYou knew you couldn't stay here for the rest of your life.
RonnyWhy not?
Violet[With an effort at self-control.] Who is the next person on the list?
Ronny[Looking at it.] Will you miss me at all?
VioletI suppose I shall at first.
RonnyThat's not a very kind thing to say.
VioletIsn't it? I don't mean to be unkind, Ronny.
RonnyOh, I'm so miserable!
[She gives a little cry and looks at him. She presses her hands to her heart.]
VioletLet us go on with the letters.
[Silently he writes. She does not watch him, but looks hopelessly into space. She is unable to restrain a sob.]
RonnyYou're crying.
VioletNo, I'm not. I'm not. I swear I'm not. [He gets up and goes over to her. He looks into her eyes.] It came so suddenly. I never dreamt you'd be going away.
RonnyOh, Violet!
VioletDon't call me that. Please don't.
RonnyDid you know that I loved you?
VioletHow should I know? Oh, I'm so unhappy. What have I done to deserve it?
RonnyI couldn't help loving you. It can't matter if I tell you now. It's the end of everything. I don't want to go without your knowing. I love you. I love you. I love you.
VioletOh, Ronny!
RonnyIt's been so wonderful, all these months. I've never known anyone to come up to you. Everything you said pleased me. I loved the way you walk, and your laugh, and the sound of your voice.
VioletOh, don't!
RonnyI was content just to see you and to talk with you and to know you were here, near me. You've made me extraordinarily happy.
VioletHave I? Oh, I'm so glad.
RonnyI couldn't help myself. I tried not to think of you. You're not angry with me?
VioletI can't be. Oh, Ronny, I've had such a rotten time. It came upon me unawares, I didn't know what was happening. I thought I only liked you.
RonnyOh, my dearest! Is it possible…?
VioletAnd when it struck me – oh, I was so frightened. I thought it must be written on my face and everyone must see. I knew it was wrong. I knew I mustn't. I couldn't help myself.