Evening star. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1854-1972, 1883-06-09

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Re-enter VEsPfSAR
Yes. {R.) She sat like a statue. with her eyes
hxed upon the earth; "n:. wan i spOa-, oursL
into Hood or tears. She i.TsW "A rss an \
couci and, think, scs a. f she would I.l iato
Duse. Let her TO- 1t disturbed, h', watch H.
Stantly In this si,tn D. iiiud. H. ie's not safe
III hef own hiHa 70 your clre coaEie her.
~, PES. Her ne not sate: Merry on US. Well, II
clined &c VII. yrs IL iree agsin.-ch SignOra2
yes: =, 20. iit.le mar:h"s.i, yo.! What do
you mcaii by V Sning III! L free? lave you the
ASSURANCE to .naiiuate lin I an, In lJye2
rage. iHnt ...I.lu1te, atticii.
Yes. Was ther> ever slc,, al audactous
Page. Come, come. Cot ell names, Signora,
nor attempt to deny tits quite evident
DUET.-PAGE and vRsPlNA.
y Ea Yes. yes, read it in those eyes.
Yes. fou read 1t in these eyeSl
Page. hear it in your gentle signs.
Yes. You hear 1t IN my signs?
Rage. Oh, yes; and words would strive IL vain
10 speak loves language half so plain
yes. why, what car you OF love, pray, know.
Page. or love what can l know?
yes VINO taught you, Sir, to prattlc So7
Page Taught me 10 prattle so?
Yes. Yc., yes, You rogue; no more delay
Pane fat Wnere you learned earn, the lesson say
II must tell
one summer night,
When the moon shone bright,
Passing by. the rosy bower
That blooms beneath the western
tower,
1saw Jocoso kneeling there,
Before certain lady fair
And fOndiy he SwOre-
Yes. lltterrnpttfg hinal No moreno more
Page. [Contisaoing naati,1oaS'yl But heard
Yes. lFeH,ShtI] Don't annoy
Page. But saw
Yes. Wicked boyi-
Page. But you asked me-
Page. But you told Inc.
Yes. Obeyf
(Ves. FAREWELL iii take care how venture
again
s. To ask an impairment Page to explain
Rage. Farewell! IOun take care how you
venture again
To ask an intelligent Page to explain.
ftIeusat, Page. r.. VeSpfna, l.
| SCENE Vi magnificent Apartment ADJOINING
CarTs ed-chdn6f: ISan.e as Scene IL The car
toilet.
Enter vEsPIsA, 14--she steals sor,ly to The bed
chornoe1 door, z. and peeps.
Yes. Yes, she sleeps.-Poor lady. my heart
Dleeds for her. looming -For,cd7'G.] Why, this
If one wouldn't think, by the state this room
is in that 1t had turned the heads OF the
its place, apd my mstresss toilet, too. [Gosng
to the toilet label Here's disorder! but
hold, YesIina,-thaus your affair, so 10 comp!an IL
Ing. There, there, ana Lhere IPting tciis5 table
to rights declare Pm almost WON out With this
hustle! Ileghol I'm ordered by tha7uke to watch
snail do to Keep awake. Suppose finish The new
drawing the Lady Ciari honoured my humble tai
ems by SO much al ring-that5 Just the thing.
tS'te places the d,Griag stGjt ia front Of the stage
ana sfts dOtrn.l An! love. love! You're sad ca
prici gu, nisch!cyoq, little nonhe that you are
tiiaE my drawing, after all.
SONG-yEsrTNA
Little loves misChevous boy,
And uses the heart like d toyl
Full OF rapture when first he taxes IL,
linen he pout3. throws it down, anG breaks II.
His smile has such wItchery In It,
That all the world wishes to win II;
But when In his cross moods they hear hin,
All Wish they haG never come near him.
lShe goes to the door Of The bed chamber, ana
having dsCertdfaeG that her ?liiSteSS StHl Sleeps
she Tet7t!flS to tie Grotria3G
Yes. tHith signs 81 ercesS9s tredT'ness.l Oh.
whenever l wink. and l can scarcely force
EN- open again My peer drawing Will never get
more what it will DO, to Keep me from sleeping on
my post.
tshe renaores her char, &c, up 7afag the glass.
L-She sits GOlCil ana Si7,gS
But there's no getting folks to be tanght.''
(sods, seuires and starts.
Young love is mlschievous boy, '''''''
"Toy"-"Win It'll twin Twin it
aDpea's ers1y instant ready TO accdAe.
Enter CLAIR in her rftLage dress r. p.-She T.
pTOdcheS SOftB and looks cautiously at FeSIida.
Clare. She sleeps. Now is the only moinent!-1
thought could not brave farther's eyes; hut there
is a courage In despair, which makes the weak
frame wonder at itself. [Produiaga !ettr:l This
10 the duke lBr'7Gi,tg ornaments. And here are
all his gifts-liS GamOntS-hiS detested wealth.
tluts the things on tie toilet r., ana attaches the
lighter Yes, like the pro1gal, / will turn my
steps where a child may always looa With con-
hdence. have been impruient. but am not utility.
Heaven receives the Offering OF sincerely pen
1tcnt; and can parents blessing be denied where
heaven fOrglves?
EShs undrass the curtains softly, ana onens tho sr-
me9',iglt-GlaTi t.iaesa scaEt and Jastes one
sppe s a fe' sies " Sst s
et3idles-he stage IS ilsas.taaeousfy Hroarn into
5.ssh moonlight; east 50 pSsft ty ao the baeG
s balcoa Gs o cad ds c s es t
SCARF, tau at last her head SINKS ont Of siGht.l
En- ter JPcoso p, citi ii5hed candle in has hgnd
Joe. Eespina viii be mighty lonesome. sitting
up here all night 10y herself don't see her. Hist!
Her dream seems to make her terribly uneasy, Per.
haps she fancies she's torn away from me? She's
trying to cry out! It must be what they call the
try He hiSSeS Cidri, iUho starts up and screams
ysoe.tty] Hush: Bush! [I,Mti,'g has hasd to her
nlonth.] It's only me. You'll disturb the house.
and shall lose my character.
Yes. Oh, such a dream! | thought saw young
mistress Welteri Ing. In her blood! R'.s to caas
chamber door open? [Ddrts into the chdnlte,'. ana
returns hdstilpl Not there! not there!
Joe Then, she must be gone. Rams to the scin-
doar, c. FL II there isn't the window wide open,
tool and shawl hanging over the balconyi
Yes. [Rannfig dD ana DORM arfiRginG her
hands, Escaped! loSt-Follow, JocOso, follow
.fOc What, jump out OF the windOWi No, I'm
obliged to yOu I'd rather be excused.
Yes. We're ruined-we're undone!-Help, help
help!
Joe Help, help!
Enter the DUKE hastily. JolOiced bD CLAUDIO, PIE
TRIO and Servants, 10Th adnabedas1.
Dsthe. co. What means this alarm?
Yes. My lady! my iadyi
JOG {R.) Yes my lord, my LADY,
Duke. What of her? where is she?
JOG. That's exactly what We don't know, my
lord.
Yes. I-) That window
Duke. Gone? Oh, misery! Wretches, this is
your deed [Ds'aaoing his Sacordl Swift punish
[Jocoso ana Vespina drop on their knees, tren.-
bling.
Joe. II you kill us
Yes. We shall never -
JOG. Live To-
Yes. Be married, my lord
Duke. fDdSf.ifg dO,cr has stcOrdl What can be
done? Which way to turn? [Discopeys the letter
attached to the caSketl Ha! what's here a letter!
I1e0rs 1t Opeh ana reads, p0ltSeS moment, then
seems to form sudden determination TITS
fixed! My minds resolved! There's but one
TIl hesitate n fIc