Wilfull's drunk, and so noisy that my mother has been forced to leave Sir Rowland to appease him; but he answers her only with singing and drinking— what they may have done by this time I know not; but Petulant and he were upon quarrelling as I came... The Modern British Drama: Comedies - Page 419edited by - 1811Full view - About this book
| Harold F. Rubinstein - English drama - 1928 - 1138 pages
...please me. MIRA. : I am all obedience. [Exit. MRS. FAIN. : Yonder Sir Wilfull's drunk; and so noisie MILLA. : Well, if Mirabell should not make a good husband, I am a lost thing ; for I find I love him... | |
| Robert Bechtold Heilman - Comedy - 320 pages
...unsentimental acceptance of him is "I think — I'll endure you," though she can tell Mrs. Fainall that "if Mirabell should not make a good husband, I am a lost thing, for I find I love him violently" (IV). She rejects the clichés of emotion, but the emotion itself is there, leaping forth in rare moments... | |
| J. L. Styan - Drama - 1986 - 292 pages
...with it, frowning, mocking. The audience is to know her true mind only after Mirabell has departed: Well, if Mirabell should not make a good husband,...am a lost thing - for I find I love him violently. By the end Millamant is arguably too immaculate to be a real woman, having exhibited everything ideally... | |
| Elizabeth Howe - Biography & Autobiography - 1992 - 248 pages
...of the depth of her feelings behind her mask of wit and raillery, as when she admits to Mrs Fainall, 'Well, If Mirabell should not make a good Husband,...am a lost thing; - for I find I love him violently' (p. 47o). Millamant too is an heiress, pursued by worthless suitors, and Mirabell is a rake who has... | |
| William Congreve - Drama - 1965 - 162 pages
...I am all obedience. Exit. MRS. FAINALL. Yonder Sir Wilfull's drunk, and so noisy that my mother 280 has been forced to leave Sir Rowland to appease him;...answers her only with singing and drinking. What they have done by this time I know not; but Petulant and he were quarreling as I came by. MILLAMANT. Well,... | |
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