Monologue

Mrs Cheveley Monologue from An Ideal Husband

From An Ideal Husband by Oscar Wilde

female · defiant · 37 sec

Oh! don’t use big words. They mean so little. It is a commercial transaction. That is all. There is no good mixing up sentimentality in it. I offered to sell Robert Chiltern a certain thing. If he won’t pay me my price, he will have to pay the world a greater price. There is no more to be said. I must go. Good-bye. Won’t you shake hands?

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