Monologue

Lady Plyant Monologue from The Double Dealer

From The Double Dealer by William Congreve

female · contemplative · 38 sec

O Lord! sir, pardon me, we women have not those advantages; I know my imperfections. But at the same time you must give me leave to declare in the face of the world that nobody is more sensible of favours and things; for with the reserve of my honour I assure you, Mr. Careless, I don't know anything in the world I would refuse to a person so meritorious. You'll pardon my want of expression.

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