bracknell
You are nothing of the kind, sir. And now, as regards Algernon! …. Algernon!
·128· algernon
Yes, Aunt Augusta.
lady bracknell
May I ask if it is in this house that your invalid friend Mr. Bunbury resides?
algernon
[Stammering.] Oh! No! Bunbury doesn’t live here. Bunbury is somewhere else at present. In fact, Bunbury is dead.
lady bracknell
Dead! When did Mr. Bunbury die? His death must have been extremely sudden.
algernon
[Airily.] Oh! I killed Bunbury this afternoon. I mean poor Bunbury died this afternoon.
lady bracknell
What did he die of?
algernon
Bunbury? Oh, he was quite exploded.
lady bracknell
Exploded! Was he the victim of a revolutionary outrage? I was not aware that Mr. Bunbury was ·129· interested in social legislation. If so, he is well punished for his morbidity.
algernon
My dear Aunt Augusta, I mean he was found out! The doctors found out that Bunbury could not live, that is what I mean—so Bunbury died.
lady bracknell
He seems to have had great confidence in the opinion of his physicians. I am glad, however, that he made up his mind at the last to some definite course of action, and acted under proper medical advice. And now that we have finally got rid of this Mr. Bunbury, may I ask, Mr. Worthing, who is that young person whose hand my nephew Algernon is now holding in what seems to me a peculiarly unnecessary manner?
jack
That lady is Miss Cecily Cardew, my ward. [Lady Bracknell bows coldly to Cecily.]
algernon
I am engaged to be married to Cecily, Aunt Augusta.
lady bracknell
I beg your pardon?
·130· cecily
Mr. Moncrieff and I are engaged to be married, Lady Bracknell.
lady bracknell
[With a shiver, crossing to the sofa and sitting down.] I do not know whether there is anything peculiarly exciting in the air of this particular part of Hertfordshire, but the number of engagements that go on seems to me considerably above the proper average that statistics have laid down for our guidance. I think some preliminary enquiry on my part would not be out of place. Mr. Worthing, is Miss Cardew at all connected with any of the larger railway stations in London? I merely desire information. Until yesterday I had no idea that there were any families or persons whose origin was a Terminus. [Jack looks perfectly furious, but restrains himself.]
jack
[In a clear, cold voice.] Miss Cardew is the grand-daughter of the late Mr. Thomas Cardew of 149, Belgrave Square, S.W.; Gervase Park, Dorking, Surrey; and the Sporran, Fifeshire, N.B.
lady bracknell
That sounds not unsatisfactory. Three addresses always inspire confidence, even in tradesmen. But what proof have I of their authenticity?
·131· jack
I have carefully preserved the Court Guides of the period. They are open to your inspection, Lady Bracknell.
lady bracknell
[Grimly.] I have known strange errors in that publication.
jack
Miss Cardew’s family solicitors are Messrs. Markby, Markby, and Markby.
lady bracknell
Markby, Markby, and Markby? A firm of the very highest position in their profession. Indeed I am told that one of the Mr. Markbys is occasionally to be seen at dinner parties. So far I am satisfied.
jack
[Very irritably.] How extremely kind of you, Lady Bracknell! I have also in my possession, you will be pleased to hear, certificates of Miss Cardew’s birth, baptism, whooping cough, registration, vaccination, confirmation, and the measles; both the German and the English variety.
lady bracknell
Ah! A life crowded with incident, I see; though ·132· perhaps somewhat too exciting for a young girl. I am not myself in favour of premature experiences. [Rises, looks at her watch.] Gwendolen! the time approaches for our departure. We have not a moment to lose. As a matter of form, Mr. Worthing, I had better ask you if Miss Cardew has any little fortune?
jack
Oh! about a hundred and thirty thousand pounds in the Funds. That is all. Good-bye, Lady Bracknell. So pleased to have seen you.
lady bracknell
[Sitting down again.] A moment, Mr. Worthing. A hundred and thirty thousand pounds! And in the Funds! Miss Cardew seems to me a most attractive young lady, now that I look at her. Few girls of the present day have any really solid qualities, any of the qualities that last, and improve with time. We live, I regret to say, in an age of surfaces. [To Cecily.] Come over here, dear. [Cecily goes across.] Pretty child! your dress is sadly simple, and your hair seems almost as Nature might have left it. But we can soon alter all that. A thoroughly experienced French maid produces a really marvellous result in a very brief space of time. I remember recommending one to young Lady Lancing, and after three months her own husband did not know her.
jack
And after six months nobody knew her [E: her.]
·133· lady bracknell
[Glares at Jack for a few moments. Then bends, with a practised smile, to Cecily.] Kindly turn round, sweet child. [Cecily turns completely round.] No, the side view is what I want. [Cecily presents her profile.] Yes, quite as I expected. There are distinct social possibilities in your profile. The two weak points in our age are its want of principle and its want of profile. The chin a little higher, dear. Style largely depends on the way the chin is worn. They are worn very high, just at present. Algernon!
algernon
Yes, Aunt Augusta!
lady bracknell
There are distinct social possibilities in Miss Cardew’s profile.
algernon
Cecily
