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Misalliance
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MRS TARLETON. But why should she, on a weekday, at all events. What would you advise me to do, Lord Summerhays?
LORD SUMMERHAYS. Well, is there a Bible in the house?
TARLETON.Stacks of em. Theres the family Bible, and the Dore Bible, and the parallel revised version Bible, and the Doves Press Bible, and Johnny’s Bible and Bobby’s Bible and Patsy’s Bible, and the Chickabiddy’s Bible and my Bible; and I daresay the servants could raise a few more between them. Let her have the lot.
MRS TARLETON. Dont talk like that before Lord Summerhays, John.
LORD SUMMERHAYS. It doesnt matter, Mrs Tarleton: in Jinghiskahn it was a punishable offence to expose a Bible for sale. The empire has no religion.
[Lina comes in. She has left her cap in Hypatia’s room. She stops on the landing just inside the door, and speaks over the handrail.]
LINA. Oh, Mrs Tarleton, shall I be making myself very troublesome if I ask for a music-stand in my room as well?
TARLETON.Not at all. You can have the piano if you like. Or the gramophone. Have the gramophone.
LINA. No, thank you: no music.
MRS TARLETON. [going to the steps] Do you think it’s good for you to eat so many oranges? Arnt you afraid of getting jaundice?
LINA. [coming down] Not in the least. But billiard balls will do quite as well.
MRS TARLETON. But you cant eat billiard balls, child!
TARLETON.Get em, Chickabiddy. I understand. [He imitates a juggler tossing up balls]. Eh?
LINA. [going to him, past his wife] Just so.
TARLETON.Billiard balls and cues. Plates, knives, and forks. Two paraffin lamps and a hatstand.
LINA. No: that is popular low-class business. In our family we touch nothing but classical work. Anybody can do lamps and hatstands. I can do silver bullets. That is really hard. [She passes on to Lord Summerhays, and looks gravely down at him as he sits by the writing table].
MRS TARLETON. Well, I’m sure I dont know what youre talking about; and I only hope you know yourselves. However, you shall have what you want, of course. [She goes up the steps and leaves the room].
LORD SUMMERHAYS. Will you forgive my curiosity? What is the Bible for?
LINA. To quiet my soul.
LORD SUMMERHAYS[with a sigh] Ah yes, yes. It no longer quiets mine, I am sorry to say.
LINA. That is because you do not know how to read it. Put it up before you on a stand; and open it at the Psalms. When you can read them and understand them, quite quietly and happily, and keep six balls in the air all the time, you are in perfect condition; and youll never make a mistake that evening. If you find you cant do that, then go and pray until you can. And be very careful that evening.
LORD SUMMERHAYS. Is that the usual form of test in your profession?
LINA. Nothing that we Szczepanowskis do is usual, my lord.
LORD SUMMERHAYS. Are you all so wonderful?
LINA. It is our profession to be wonderful.
LORD SUMMERHAYS. Do you never condescend to do as common people do? For instance, do you not pray as common people pray?