Love for Love: a Comedy by William Congreve
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FORE. For what?
TATT. To be married, sir, married. FORE. Ay, but pray take me along with you, sir - TATT. No, sir; 'tis to be done privately. I never make confidants. FORE. Well, but my consent, I mean. You won't marry my daughter without my consent? TATT. Who? I, sir? I'm an absolute stranger to you and your daughter, sir. FORE. Hey day! What time of the moon is this? TATT. Very true, sir, and desire to continue so. I have no more love for your daughter than I have likeness of you, and I have a secret in my heart which you would be glad to know and shan't know, and yet you shall know it, too, and be sorry for't afterwards. I'd have you to know, sir, that I am as knowing as the stars, and as secret as the night. And I'm going to be married just now, yet did not know of it half an hour ago; and the lady stays for me, and does not know of it yet. There's a mystery for you: I know you love to untie difficulties. Or, if you can't solve this, stay here a quarter of an hour, and I'll come and explain it to you. SCENE VI. |
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