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Plays: Lady Frederick, The Explorer, A Man of Honour
Don't you think a drive in the motor would do her good?
Lady Mereston[Unable to control herself.] Oh, I have no patience with you. I never saw such a ridiculous infatuation in my life.
ParadineSteady, old girl, steady.
MerestonWhat on earth d'you mean, mother?
Lady MerestonPresumably you're not going to deny that you're in love with that woman.
Mereston[Growing pale.] Would you mind speaking of her as Lady Frederick?
Lady MerestonYou try me very much, Charlie. Please answer my question.
MerestonI don't want to seem unkind to you, mother, but I think you have no right to ask about my private affairs.
FouldesIf you're going to talk this matter over you're more likely to come to an understanding if you both keep your tempers.
MerestonThere's nothing I wish to discuss.
Lady MerestonDon't be absurd, Charlie. You're with Lady Frederick morning, noon and night. She can never stir a yard from the hotel but you go flying after. You pester her with your ridiculous attentions.
Fouldes[Blandly.] One's relations have always such an engaging frankness. Like a bad looking-glass, they always represent you with a crooked nose and a cast in your eye.
Lady Mereston[To Mereston.] I have certainly a right to know what you mean by all this and what is going to come of it.
MerestonI don't know what will come of it.
FouldesThe question that excites our curiosity is this: are you going to ask Lady Frederick to marry you?
MerestonI refuse to answer that. It seems to me excessively impertinent.
FouldesCome, come, my boy, you're too young to play the heavy father. We're both your friends. Hadn't you better make a clean breast of it? After all, your mother and I are interested in nothing so much as your welfare.
Lady Mereston[Imploring.] Charlie!
MerestonOf course I'd ask her to marry me if I thought for a moment that she'd accept. But I'm so terrified that she'll refuse, and then perhaps I shall never see her again.
Lady MerestonThe boy's stark, staring mad.
MerestonI don't know what I should do if she sent me about my business. I'd rather continue in this awful uncertainty than lose all hope for ever.
FouldesBy George. You're pretty far gone, my son. The lover who's diffident is in a much worse way than the lover who protests.
Lady Mereston[With a little laugh.] I must say it amuses me that Lady Frederick should have had both my brother and my son dangling at her skirts. Your respective passions are separated by quite a number of years.
MerestonLady Frederick has already told me of that incident.
FouldesWith the usual indiscretion of her sex.
MerestonIt appears that she was very unhappy and you, with questionable taste, made love to her.
FouldesDo your best not to preach at me, dear boy. It reminds me of your lamented father.
MerestonAnd at last she promised to go away with you. You were to meet at Waterloo Station.
FouldesSuch a draughty place for an assignation.
MerestonYour train was to start at nine, and you were going to take the boat over to the Channel Isles.
FouldesLady Frederick has a very remarkable memory. I remember hoping the sea wouldn't be rough.
MerestonAnd just as the train was starting her eye fell on the clock. At that moment her child was coming down to breakfast and would ask for her. Before you could stop her she'd jumped out of the carriage. The train was moving, and you couldn't get out, so you were taken on to Weymouth – alone.
Lady MerestonYou must have felt a quite egregious ass, Paradine.
FouldesI did, but you need not rub it in.
Lady MerestonDoesn't it occur to you, Charlie, that a woman who loves so easily can't be very worthy of your affection?
MerestonBut, my dear mother, d'you think she cared for my uncle?
FouldesWhat the dickens d'you mean?
MerestonD'you suppose if she loved you she would have hesitated to come? D'you know her so little as that? She thought of her child only because she was quite indifferent to you.
Fouldes[Crossly.] You know nothing about it, and you're an impertinent young jackanapes.
Lady MerestonMy dear Paradine, what can it matter if Lady Frederick was in love with you or not?
Fouldes[Calming down.] Of course it doesn't matter a bit.
Lady MerestonI have no doubt you mistook wounded vanity for a broken heart.
Fouldes[Acidly.] My dear, you sometimes say things which explain to me why my brother-in-law so frequently abandoned his own fireside for the platform of Exeter Hall.
MerestonIt may also interest you to learn that I am perfectly aware of Lady Frederick's financial difficulties. I know she has two bills falling due to-morrow.
FouldesShe's a very clever woman.
MerestonI've implored her to let me lend her the money, and she absolutely refuses. You see, she's kept nothing from me at all.
Lady MerestonMy dear Charlie, it's a very old dodge to confess what doesn't matter in order to conceal what does.
MerestonWhat do you mean, mother?
Lady MerestonLady Frederick has told you nothing of the Bellingham affair?
MerestonWhy should she?
Lady MerestonIt is surely expedient you should know that the woman you have some idea of marrying escaped the divorce court only by the skin of her teeth.
MerestonI don't believe that, mother.
FouldesRemember that you're talking to your respected parent, my boy.
MerestonI'm sorry that my mother should utter base and contemptible libels on – my greatest friend.
Lady MerestonYou may be quite sure that I say nothing which I can't prove.
MerestonI won't listen to anything against Lady Frederick.
Lady MerestonBut you must.
MerestonAre you quite indifferent to the great pain you cause me?
Lady MerestonI can't allow you to marry a woman who's hopelessly immoral.
MerestonMother, how dare you say that?
FouldesThis isn't the sort of thing I much like, but hadn't you better hear the worst at once?
MerestonVery well. But if my mother insists on saying things, she must say them in Lady Frederick's presence.
Lady MerestonThat I'm quite willing to do.
MerestonGood.
[He rings the bell. A servant enters.FouldesYou'd better take care, Maudie. Lady Frederick's a dangerous woman to play the fool with.
Mereston[To the servant.] Go to Lady Frederick Berolles and say Lord Mereston is extremely sorry to trouble her ladyship, but would be very much obliged if she'd come to the drawing-room for two minutes.
ServantVery well, my lord.
[Exit.FouldesWhat are you going to do, Maud?
Lady MerestonI knew there was a letter in existence in Lady Frederick's handwriting which proved all I've said about her. I've moved heaven and earth to get hold of it, and it came this morning.
FouldesDon't be such a fool. You're not going to use that?
Lady MerestonI am indeed.
FouldesYour blood be upon your own head. Unless I'm vastly mistaken you'll suffer the greatest humiliation that you can imagine.
Lady MerestonThat's absurd. I have nothing to fear.
Lady Frederick. comes inMerestonI'm so sorry to disturb you. I hope you don't mind?
Lady FrederickNot at all. I knew you wouldn't have sent for me in that fashion without good cause.
MerestonI'm afraid you'll think me dreadfully impertinent.
Lady MerestonReally you need not apologise so much, Charlie.
MerestonMy mother has something to say against you, and I think it right that she should say it in your presence.
Lady FrederickThat's very nice of you, Charlie – though I confess I prefer people to say horrid things of me only behind my back. Especially if they're true.
FouldesLook here, I think all this is rather nonsense. We've most of us got something in our past history that we don't want raked up, and we'd all better let bygones be bygones.
Lady FrederickI'm waiting, Lady Mereston.
Lady MerestonIt's merely that I thought my son should know that Lady Frederick had been the mistress of Roger Bellingham. [Lady Frederick turns quickly and looks at her; then bursts into a peal of laughter. Lady Mereston springs up angrily and hands her a letter.] Is this in your handwriting?
Lady Frederick[Not at all disconcerted.] Dear me, how did you get hold of this?
Lady MerestonYou see that I have ample proof, Lady Frederick.
Lady Frederick[Handing the letter to Mereston.] Would you like to read it? You know my writing well enough to be able to answer Lady Mereston's question.
[He reads it through and looks at her in dismay.MerestonGood God!.. What does it mean?
Lady FrederickPray read it aloud.
MerestonI can't.
Lady FrederickThen give it to me. [She takes it from him.] It's addressed to my brother-in-law, Peter Berolles. The Kate to whom it refers was his wife. [Reads.] Dear Peter: I'm sorry you should have had a row with Kate about Roger Bellingham. You are quite wrong in all you thought. There is absolutely nothing between them. I don't know where Kate was on Tuesday night, but certainly she was not within a hundred miles of Roger. This I know because…
Mereston[Interrupting.] For God's sake don't go on.
[Lady Frederick looks at him and shrugs her shoulders.Lady FrederickIt's signed Elizabeth Berolles. And there's a postscript: You may make what use of this letter you like.
MerestonWhat does it mean? What does it mean?
Lady MerestonSurely it's very clear? You can't want a more explicit confession of guilt.
Lady FrederickI tried to make it as explicit as possible.
Lady MerestonWon't you say something? I'm sure there must be some explanation.
Lady FrederickI don't know how you got hold of this letter, Lady Mereston. I agree with you, it is compromising. But Kate and Peter are dead now, and there's nothing to prevent me from telling the truth.
[Paradine Fouldes takes a step forward and watches her.Lady FrederickMy sister-in-law was a meek and mild little person, as demure as you can imagine, and no one would have suspected her for a moment of kicking over the traces. Well, one morning she came to me in floods of tears and confessed that she and Roger Bellingham [with a shrug] had been foolish. Her husband suspected that something was wrong and had kicked up a row.
Fouldes[Drily.] There are men who will make a scene on the smallest provocation.
Lady FrederickTo shield herself she told the first lie that came into her head. She said to Peter that Roger Bellingham was my lover – and she threw herself on my mercy. She was a poor, weak little creature, and if there'd been a scandal she'd have gone to the dogs altogether. It had only been a momentary infatuation for Roger, and the scare had cured her. At the bottom of her heart she loved her husband still. I was desperately unhappy, and I didn't care much what became of me. She promised to turn over a new leaf and all that sort of thing. I thought I'd better give her another chance of going straight. I did what she wanted. I wrote that letter taking all the blame on myself, and Kate lived happily with her husband till she died.
MerestonIt was just like you.
Lady MerestonBut Lord and Lady Peter are dead?
Lady FrederickYes.
Lady MerestonAnd Roger Bellingham?
Lady FrederickHe's dead too.
Lady MerestonThen how can you prove your account of this affair?
Lady FrederickI can't.
Lady MerestonAnd does this convince you, Charlie?
MerestonOf course.
Lady Mereston[Impatiently.] Good heavens, the boy's out of his senses. Paradine, for Heaven's sake say something.
FouldesWell, much as it may displease you, my dear, I'm afraid I agree with Charlie.
Lady MerestonYou don't mean to say you believe this cock-and-bull story?
FouldesI do.
Lady MerestonWhy?
FouldesWell, you see, Lady Frederick's a very clever woman. She would never have invented such an utterly improbable tale, which can't possibly be proved. If she'd been guilty, she'd have had ready at least a dozen proofs of her innocence.
Lady MerestonBut that's absurd.
FouldesBesides, I've known Lady Frederick a long time, and she has at least a thousand faults.
Lady Frederick[With flashing eyes.] Thanks.
FouldesBut there's something I will say for her. She's not a liar. If she tells me a thing, I don't hesitate for a moment to believe it.
Lady FrederickIt's not a matter of the smallest importance if any of you believe me or not. Be so good as to ring, Charlie.
MerestonCertainly.
[He rings, and a Servant immediately comes in.Lady FrederickTell my servant that he's to come here at once and bring the despatch-box which is in my dressing-room.
ServantYes, miladi.
[Exit.Fouldes[Quickly.] I say, what are you going to do?
Lady FrederickThat is absolutely no business of yours.
FouldesBe a brick, Betsy, and don't give her those letters.
Lady FrederickI think I've had enough of this business. I'm proposing to finish with it.
FouldesTemper, temper.
Lady Frederick[Stamping her foot.] Don't say temper to me, Paradine.
[She walks up and down angrily. Paradine sits at the piano and with one finger strums "Rule Britannia."MerestonShut up.
[He takes a book, flings it at his head and misses.FouldesGood shot, sir.
Lady FrederickI often wonder how you got your reputation for wit, Paradine.
FouldesBy making a point of laughing heartily at other people's jokes.
[The Footman enters with the despatch-box, which Lady Frederick opens. She takes a bundle of letters from it.FouldesBetsy, Betsy, for heaven's sake don't! Have mercy.
Lady FrederickWas mercy shown to me? Albert!
FootmanYes, miladi.
Lady FrederickYou'll go to the proprietor of the hotel and tell him that I propose to leave Monte Carlo to-morrow.
Mereston[Aghast.] Are you going?
FootmanVery well, my lady.
Lady FrederickHave you a good memory for faces?
FootmanYes, my lady.
Lady FrederickYou're not likely to forget Lord Mereston?
FootmanNo, my lady.
Lady FrederickThen please take note that if his lordship calls upon me in London I'm not at home.
MerestonLady Frederick!
Lady Frederick[To Footman.] Go.
[Exit Footman.MerestonWhat d'you mean? What have I done?
[Without answering Lady Frederick takes the letters. Paradine is watching her anxiously. She goes up to the stove and throws them in one by one.Lady MerestonWhat on earth is she doing?
Lady FrederickI have some letters here which would ruin the happiness of a very worthless woman I know. I'm burning them so that I may never have the temptation to use them.
FouldesI never saw anything so melodramatic.
Lady FrederickHold your tongue, Paradine. [Turning to Mereston.] My dear Charlie, I came to Monte Carlo to be amused. Your mother has persecuted me incessantly. Your uncle – is too well-bred to talk to his servants as he has talked to me. I've been pestered in one way and another, and insulted till my blood boiled, because apparently they're afraid you may want to marry me. I'm sick and tired of it. I'm not used to treatment of this sort; my patience is quite exhausted. And since you are the cause of the whole thing I have an obvious remedy. I would much rather not have anything more to do with you. If we meet one another in the street you need not trouble to look my way because I shall cut you dead.
Lady Mereston[In an undertone.] Thank God for that.
MerestonMother, mother. [To Lady Frederick.] I'm awfully sorry. I feel that you have a right to be angry. For all that you've suffered I beg your pardon most humbly. My mother has said and done things which I regret to say are quite unjustifiable.
Lady MerestonCharlie!
MerestonOn her behalf and on mine I apologise with all my heart.
Lady Frederick[Smiling.] Don't take it too seriously. It really doesn't matter. But I think it's far wiser that we shouldn't see one another again.
MerestonBut I can't live without you.
Lady Mereston[With a gasp.] Ah!
MerestonDon't you know that my whole happiness is wrapped up in you? I love you with all my heart and soul. I can never love any one but you.
Fouldes[To Lady Mereston.] Now you've done it. You've done it very neatly.
MerestonDon't think me a presumptuous fool. I've been wanting to say this ever since I knew you, but I haven't dared. You're brilliant and charming and fascinating, but I have nothing whatever to offer you.
Lady Frederick[Gently.] My dear Charlie.
MerestonBut if you can overlook my faults, I daresay you could make something of me. Won't you marry me? I should look upon it as a great honour, and I would love you always to the end of my life. I'd try to be worthy of my great happiness and you.
Lady FrederickYou're very much too modest, Charlie. I'm enormously flattered and grateful. You must give me time to think it over.
Lady MerestonTime?
MerestonBut I can't wait. Don't you see how I love you? You'll never meet any one who'll care for you as I do.
Lady FrederickI think you can wait a little. Come and see me to-morrow morning at ten, and I'll give you an answer.
MerestonVery well, if I must.
Lady Frederick[Smiling.] I'm afraid so.
Fouldes[To Lady Frederick.] I wonder what the deuce your little game is now.
[She smiles triumphantly and gives him a deep, ironical curtsey.Lady FrederickSir, your much obliged and very obedient, humble servant.
END OF THE SECOND ACTTHIRD ACT
Scene: Lady Frederick's dressing-room. At the back is a large opening, curtained, which leads to the bedroom; on the right a door leading to the passage; on the left a window. In front of the window, of which the blind is drawn, is a dressing-table. Lady Frederick's maid is in the room, a very neat pretty Frenchwoman. She speaks with a slight accent. She rings the bell, and the Footman enters.
MaidAs soon as Lord Mereston arrives he is to be shown in.
Footman[Surprised.] Here?
MaidWhere else?
[The Footman winks significantly. The Maid draws herself up with dignity, and with a dramatic gesture points to the door.MaidDepart.
[The Footman goes out.Lady Frederick[From the bedroom.] Have you drawn the blind, Angélique?
MaidI will do so, miladi. [She draws the blind, and the light falls brightly on the dressing-table.] But miladi will never be able to stand it. [She looks at herself in the glass.] Oh, the light of the sun in the morning! I cannot look at myself.
Lady Frederick[As before.] There's no reason that you should – especially in my glass.
MaidBut if 'is lordship is coming, miladi must let me draw the blind. Oh, it is impossible.
Lady FrederickDo as you're told and don't interfere.
[The Footman enters to announce Mereston. The Maid goes out.FootmanLord Mereston.
Lady Frederick[As before.] Is that you, Charlie? You're very punctual.
MerestonI've been walking about outside till the clock struck.
Lady FrederickI'm not nearly dressed, you know. I've only just had my bath.
MerestonMust I go?
Lady FrederickNo, of course not. You can talk to me while I'm finishing.
MerestonAll right. How are you this morning?
Lady FrederickI don't know. I haven't looked at myself in the glass yet. How are you?
MerestonA 1, thanks.
Lady FrederickAre you looking nice?
Mereston[Going to the glass.] I hope so. By Jove, what a strong light. You must be pretty sure of your complexion to be able to stand that.
Lady Frederick[Appearing.] I am.
Mereston[Going forward eagerly.] Ah.
[She comes through the curtains. She wears a kimono, her hair is all dishevelled, hanging about her head in a tangled mop. She is not made up and looks haggard and yellow and lined. When Mereston sees her he gives a slight start of surprise. She plays the scene throughout with her broadest brogue.Lady FrederickGood-morning.
Mereston[Staring at her in dismay.] Good-morning.
Lady FrederickWell, what have you to say to me?
Mereston[Embarrassed.] I – er – hope you slept all right.
Lady Frederick[Laughing.] Did you?
MerestonI forget.
Lady FrederickI believe you slept like a top, Charlie. You really might have lain awake and thought of me. What is the matter? You look as if you'd seen a ghost.
MerestonOh no, not at all.
Lady FrederickYou're not disappointed already?
MerestonNo, of course not. Only – you look so different with your hair not done.
Lady Frederick[With a little cry.] Oh, I'd forgotten all about it. Angélique, come and do my hair.
Maid[Appearing.] Yes, miladi.
[Lady Frederick sits down at the dressing-table.Lady FrederickNow, take pains, Angélique. I want to look my very best. Angélique is a jewel of incalculable value.
MaidMiladi is very kind.
Lady FrederickIf I'm light-hearted, she does it one way. If I'm depressed she does it another.
MaidOh, miladi, the perruquier who taught me said always that a good hairdresser could express every mood and every passion of the human heart.
Lady FrederickGood heavens, you don't mean to say you can do all that?
MaidMiladi, he said I was his best pupil.
Lady FrederickVery well. Express – express a great crisis in my affairs.
MaidThat is the easiest thing in the world, miladi. I bring the hair rather low on the forehead, and that expresses a crisis in her ladyship's affairs.
Lady FrederickBut I always wear my hair low on the forehead.
MaidThen it is plain her ladyship's affairs are always in a critical condition.
Lady FrederickSo they are. I never thought of that.
MerestonYou've got awfully stunning hair, Lady Frederick.
Lady FrederickD'you like it, really?
MerestonThe colour's perfectly beautiful.
Lady FrederickIt ought to be. It's frightfully expensive.
MerestonYou don't mean to say it's dyed?
Lady FrederickOh, no. Only touched up. That's quite a different thing.
MerestonIs it?
Lady FrederickIt's like superstition, you know, which is what other people believe. My friends dye their hair, but I only touch mine up. Unfortunately, it costs just as much.
MerestonAnd you have such a lot.
Lady FrederickOh, heaps. [She opens a drawer and takes out a long switch.] Give him a bit to look at.
MaidYes, miladi.
[She gives it to him.MerestonEr – yes. [Not knowing what on earth to say.] How silky it is.
Lady FrederickA poor thing, but mine own. At least, I paid for it. By the way, have I paid for it yet, Angélique?
MaidNot yet, miladi. But the man can wait.
Lady Frederick[Taking it from Mereston.] A poor thing, then, but my hairdresser's. Shall I put it on?
MerestonI wouldn't, if I were you.
MaidIf her ladyship anticipates a tragic situation, I would venture to recommend it. A really pathetic scene is impossible without a quantity of hair worn quite high on the head.
Lady FrederickOh, I know. Whenever I want to soften the hard heart of a creditor I clap on every bit I've got. But I don't think I will to-day. I'll tell you what, a temple curl would just fit the case.
MaidThen her ladyship inclines to comedy. Very well, I say no more.
[Lady Frederick takes two temple-curls from the drawer.Lady FrederickAren't they dears?
MerestonYes.
Lady FrederickYou've admired them very often, Charlie, haven't you? I suppose you never knew they cost a guinea each?
MerestonIt never occurred to me they were false.
Lady FrederickThe masculine intelligence is so gross. Didn't your mother tell you?
MerestonMy mother told me a great deal.
Lady FrederickI expect she overdid it. There. Now that's done. D'you think it looks nice?
MerestonCharming.
Lady FrederickAngélique, his lordship is satisfied. You may disappear.