Название: Plays: Lady Frederick, The Explorer, A Man of Honour
Автор: Maugham William Somerset
Издательство: Public Domain
Жанр: Зарубежная драматургия
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[Interrupting, as if the truth had suddenly flashed across her.] Ada! I do believe you came here to-day about my account.
Oh, no, my lady, I promise you.
You did; I know you did. I see it in your face. Now that really wasn't nice of you. I thought you came as a friend.
I did, Lady Frederick.
No, you wanted to dun me. I'm disappointed in you. I did think, after all the things I've had from you, you wouldn't treat me like that.
But I assure your ladyship…
Not another word. You came to ask for a cheque. You shall have it.
No, Lady Frederick, I wouldn't take it.
What is the exact figure, Madame Claude?
I – I don't remember.
Seven hundred and fifty pounds, seventeen and ninepence. You see, I remember. You came for your cheque and you shall have it.
Now, Lady Frederick, I should look upon that as most unkind. It's treating me like a very second-rate establishment.
I'm sorry, but you should have thought of that before. Now I haven't got a cheque; how tiresome.
Oh, it doesn't matter, Lady Frederick. I promise you it never entered my 'ead.
What shall I do?
You can write it on a sheet of paper, you know.
[With a look, aside to him.] Monster! [Aloud.] Of course I can. I hadn't thought of that. [She takes a sheet of paper.] But how on earth am I to get a stamp?
[Much amused.] I happen to have one on me.
I wonder why on earth you should have English stamps in Monte Carlo?
[Handing her one.] A penny stamp may sometimes save one a hundred louis.
[Ironically.] Thanks so much. I write the name of my bank on the top, don't I? Pay Madame Claude…
Now, it's no good, Lady Frederick, I won't take it. After all I 'ave my self-respect to think of.
It's too late now.
[Sniffing a little.] No, no, Lady Frederick. Don't be too 'ard on me. As one lady to another I ask you to forgive me. I did come about my account, but – well, I don't want the money.
[Looking up good-humouredly.] Well, well. [She looks at the cheque.] It shall be as you wish. There. [She tears it up.]
Oh, thank you, Lady Frederick. I look upon that as a real favour. And now I really must be getting off.
Must you go? Well, good-bye. Paradine, take Madame Claude to her motor. Ada!
[Going.] I am pleased to have seen you.
How d'you do?
[Getting down.] How nice of you to come. I wanted to see you.
May I sit down?
Of course. There are one or two things I'd like to talk to you about.
Yes?
First I must thank you for your great kindness to Gerald. I didn't know last night that he owed you a good deal of money.
It's a mere trifle.
You must be very rich to call nine hundred pounds that?
I am.
[With a laugh.] All the same it's extremely good of you to give him plenty of time.
I told Gerald he could have till to-morrow.
Obviously he wants to settle with you as soon as ever he can.
[Quietly.] I often wonder why gambling debts are known as debts of honour.
[Looking at him steadily.] Of course I realise that if you choose to press for the money and Gerald can't pay – he'll have to send in his papers.
[Lightly.] You may be quite sure I have no wish to bring about such a calamity. By the way, have you thought over our little talk of last night?
No.
You would have been wise to do so.
My dear Captain Montgomerie, you really can't expect me to marry you because my brother has been so foolish as to lose more money at poker than he can afford.
Did you ever hear that my father was a money-lender?
A lucrative profession, I believe.
He found it so. He was a Polish Jew called Aaron Levitzki. He came to this country with three shillings in his pocket. He lent half-a-crown of it to a friend on the condition that he should be paid back seven and six in three days.
I'm not good at figures, but the interest sounds rather high.
It is. That was one of my father's specialities. From these humble beginnings his business grew to such proportions that at his death he was able to leave me the name and arms of the great family of Montgomerie and something over a million of money.
The result of thrift, industry, and good fortune.