Monologue

Drummle Monologue from The Second Mrs. Tanqueray

From The Second Mrs. Tanqueray by Arthur Wing Pinero

male · contemplative · 1:05 min

Ah, you're thinking of the--difference between you and Aubrey? (PAULA.: Yes, I am thinking of it.) Well, so am I. How long----? (PAULA.: Getting on for three weeks.) Bless me, it must be! And this would have been such a night to have healed it! Moonlight, the stars, the scent of flowers; and yet enough darkness to enable a kind woman to rest her hand for an instant on the arm of a good fellow who loves her. Ah, ha! it's a wonderful power, dear Mrs. Aubrey, the power of an offended woman! Only realise it! Just that one touch--the mere tips of her fingers--and, for herself and another, she changes the colour of the whole world!

About this piece

Drummle reflects on the power of a woman's touch and the emotional impact it can have, revealing his feelings of longing and the complexities of love.

30s · longing · love · power · identity

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