The Final Scene (SFrench)
The Final Scene (SFrench)
Aunt Augusta.
LADY BRACKNELL. I beg your pardon?
CECILY. Mr. Moncrieff and I are engaged to be
married, Lady Bracknell.
LADY BRACKNELL. (with a shiver, crossing to the sofa and sit-
ting down) I do not know whether there is anything
peculiarly exciting in the air of this particular part of
Hertfordshire, but the number of engagements that go
on seems to me considerably above the proper average
that statistics have laid down for our guidance. I think
some preliminary inquiry on my part would not be out of
place. Mr. Worthing, is Miss Cardew at all connected
with any of the larger railway stations in London? I
merely desire information. Until yesterday I had no idea
that there were any families or persons whose origin was
a Terminus.
JACK. (Looks perfectly furious, but restrains himself In a clear,
cold voice.) Miss Cardew is the granddaughter of the late
Mr. Thomas Cardew of 149, Belgrave Square, S.W.; Ger-
vase Park, Dorking, Surrey; and the Sporran, Fife-
shire, N.B.
LADY BRACKNELL. That sounds not unsatisfactory.
Three addresses always inspire confidence, even in
tradesmea But what proof have I of their authenticity?
JACK. I have carefully preserved the Court Guides of
the period. They are open to your inspection, Lady
Bracknell.
LADY BRACKNELL. (grimly) I have known strange errors
in that publication.
JACK. Miss Cardew's family solicitors are Messrs.
Markby, Markby, and Markby.
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