Monologue

Tarleton Monologue from Misalliance

From Misalliance by Bernard Shaw

male · dramatic · 51 sec

Let him stay to dinner. Let him stay to breakfast. Let him spend his life here. Dont you say I drove him out. Dont you say I drove you out. (PERCIVAL: I really have no right to inflict myself on you. Dropping in as I did--) Out of the sky. Ha! Dropping in. The new sport of aviation. You just see a nice house; drop in; scoop up the man's daughter; and off with you again. Bentley comes back, with his shoulders hanging as if he too had been exercised to the last pitch of fatigue. He is very sad. They stare at him as he gropes to Percival's chair.

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