Monologue

Char Monologue from The Gamester (1753)

From The Gamester (1753) by Edward Moore

male · anguished · 1:04 min

If He alone were ruined, 'twere just he should be punished. He is my brother, 'tis true; but when I think of what he has done; of the fortune You brought him; of his own large estate too, squandered away upon this vilest of passions, and among the vilest of wretches! O! I have no patience! My own little fortune is untouched, he says: would I were sure on't! (Mrs. Bev: And so you may; 'twould be a sin to doubt it.) I will be sure on't. 'Twas madness in me to give it to his management. But I'll demand it from him this morning. I have a melancholy occasion for't. (Mrs. Bev: What occasion?) To support a sister.

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30s · anger · family · betrayal · madness · responsibility

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