Monologue

Sel Monologue from Three Hats A Farcical Comedy in Three Acts

From Three Hats A Farcical Comedy in Three Acts by Arthur Shirley

male · comedic · 59 sec

Then a faintness came over her--she wasn't used to late hours! (FRED: Of course not! They never are!) (talking glibly). I rushed out to fetch a doctor, missed my footing on the top step, and fell headlong amongst a group of gentlemen on the pavement. "Drunken booby," said one of them, giving me a push that sent me reeling. Off went my hat into the gutter, I went after it, and at last covered with indignation and mud, I flew at the fellow and knocked his hat off, too! (FRED: This is getting exciting!) We tussled furiously, I think I must have hurt his fist, for my eye is precious painful (putting his hand to his face), and then somebody shouted "police," and for a wonder an active and intelligent officer at once appeared on the scene.

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