Monologue

Fond Monologue from The Old Bachelor

From The Old Bachelor by William Congreve

34 sec

Here are fifty pieces in this purse, Sir Joseph; if you will tarry a moment, till I fetch my papers, I’ll wait upon you down-stairs. LÆT. Ruined, past redemption! what shall I do—ha! this fool may be of use. Stand off, rude ruffian. Help me, my dear. O bless me! Why will you leave me alone with such a Satyr?

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