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; as they mayn't be good enough company for you; step down for a moment; and I'll be with you in the squeezing of a lemon。  'Exeunt mob。'
TONY。  (solus)。  Father…in…law has been calling me whelp and hound this half year。  Now; if I pleased; I could be so revenged upon the old grumbletonian。  But then I'm afraidafraid of what?  I shall soon be worth fifteen hundred a year; and let him frighten me out of THAT if he can。
Enter Landlord; conducting MARLOW and HASTINGS。
MARLOW。  What a tedious uncomfortable day have we had of it!  We were told it was but forty miles across the country; and we have come above threescore。
HASTINGS。  And all; Marlow; from that unaccountable reserve of yours; that would not let us inquire more frequently on the way。
MARLOW。  I own; Hastings; I am unwilling to lay myself under an obligation to every one I meet; and often stand the chance of an unmannerly answer。
HASTINGS。  At present; however; we are not likely to receive any answer。
TONY。  No offence; gentlemen。  But I'm told you have been inquiring for one Mr。 Hardcastle in these parts。  Do you know what part of the country you are in?
HASTINGS。  Not in the least; sir; but should thank you for information。
TONY。  Nor the way you came?
HASTINGS。  No; sir: but if you can inform us
TONY。  Why; gentlemen; if you know neither the road you are going; nor where you are; nor the road you came; the first thing I have to inform you is; thatyou have lost your way。
MARLOW。  We wanted no ghost to tell us that。
TONY。  Pray; gentlemen; may I be so bold so as to ask the place from whence you came?
MARLOW。  That's not necessary towards directing us where we are to go。
TONY。  No offence; but question for question is all fair; you know。  Pray; gentlemen; is not this same Hardcastle a cross…grained; old…fashioned; whimsical fellow; with an ugly face; a daughter; and a pretty son?
HASTINGS。  We have not seen the gentleman; but he has the family you mention。
TONY。  The daughter; a tall; trapesing; trolloping; talkative maypole; the son; a pretty; well…bred; agreeable youth; that everybody is fond of。
MARLOW。  Our information differs in this。  The daughter is said to be well…bred and beautiful; the son an awkward booby; reared up and spoiled at his mother's apron…string。
TONY。  He…he…hem!Then; gentlemen; all I have to tell you is; that you won't reach Mr。 Hardcastle's house this night; I believe。
HASTINGS。  Unfortunate!
TONY。  It's a damn'd long; dark; boggy; dirty; dangerous way。  Stingo; tell the gentlemen the way to Mr。 Hardcastle's!  (Winking upon the Landlord。)  Mr。 Hardcastle's; of Quagmire Marsh; you understand me。
LANDLORD。  Master Hardcastle's!  Lock…a…daisy; my masters; you're come a deadly deal wrong!  When you came to the bottom of the hill; you should have crossed down Squash Lane。
MARLOW。  Cross down Squash Lane!
LANDLORD。  Then you were to keep straight forward; till you came to four roads。
MARLOW。  Come to where four roads meet?
TONY。  Ay; but you must be sure to take only one of them。
MARLOW。  O; sir; you're facetious。
TONY。  Then keeping to the right; you are to go sideways till you come upon Crackskull Common: there you must look sharp for the track of the wheel; and go forward till you come to farmer Murrain's barn。  Coming to the farmer's barn; you are to turn to the right; and then to the left; and then to the right about again; till you find out the old mill
MARLOW。  Zounds; man! we could as soon find out the longitude!
HASTINGS。  What's to be done; Marlow?
MARLOW。  This house promises but a poor reception; though perhaps the landlord can accommodate us。
LANDLORD。  Alack; master; we have but one spare bed in the whole house。
TONY。  And to my knowledge; that's taken up by three lodgers already。  (After a pause; in which the rest seem disconcerted。)  I have hit it。  Don't you think; Stingo; our landlady could accommodate the gentlemen by the fire…side; withthree chairs and a bolster?
HASTINGS。  I hate sleeping by the fire…side。
MARLOW。  And I detest your three chairs and a bolster。
TONY。  You do; do you? then; let me seewhat if you go on a mile further; to the Buck's Head; the old Buck's Head on the hill; one of the best inns in the whole county?
HASTINGS。  O ho! so we have escaped an adventure for this night; however。
LANDLORD。  (apart to TONY)。  Sure; you ben't sending them to your father's as an inn; be you?
TONY。  Mum; you fool you。  Let THEM find that out。  (To them。)  You have only to keep on straight forward; till you come to a large old house by the road side。  You'll see a pair of large horns over the door。  That's the sign。  Drive up the yard; and call stoutly about you。
HASTINGS。  Sir; we are obliged to you。  The servants can't miss the way?
TONY。  No; no: but I tell you; though; the landlord is rich; and going to leave off business; so he wants to be thought a gentleman; saving your presence; he! he! he!  He'll be for giving you his company; and; ecod; if you mind him; he'll persuade you that his mother was an alderman; and his aunt a justice of peace。
LANDLORD。  A troublesome old blade; to be sure; but a keeps as good wines and beds as any in the whole country。
MARLOW。  Well; if he supplies us with these; we shall want no farther connexion。  We are to turn to the right; did you say?
TONY。  No; no; straight forward。  I'll just step myself; and show you a piece of the way。  (To the Landlord。)  Mum!
LANDLORD。  Ah; bless your heart; for a sweet; pleasantdamn'd mischievous son of a whore。  'Exeunt。'
ACT THE SECOND。
SCENEAn old…fashioned House。
Enter HARDCASTLE; followed by three or four awkward Servants。
HARDCASTLE。  Well; I hope you are perfect in the table exercise I have been teaching you these three days。  You all know your posts and your places; and can show that you have been used to good company; without ever stirring from home。
OMNES。  Ay; ay。
HARDCASTLE。  When company comes you are not to pop out and stare; and then run in again; like frightened rabbits in a warren。
OMNES。  No; no。
HARDCASTLE。  You; Diggory; whom I have taken from the barn; are to make a show at the side…table; and you; Roger; whom I have advanced from the plough; are to place yourself behind my chair。  But you're not to stand so; with your hands in your pockets。  Take your hands from your pockets; Roger; and from your head; you blockhead you。  See how Diggory carries his hands。  They're a little too stiff; indeed; but that's no great matter。
DIGGORY。  Ay; mind how I hold them。  I learned to hold my hands this way when I was upon drill for the militia。  And so being upon drill
HARDCASTLE。  You must not be so talkative; Diggory。  You must be all attention to the guests。  You must hear us talk; and not think of talking; you must see us drink; and not think of drinking; you must see us eat; and not think of eating。
DIGGORY。  By the laws; your worship; that's parfectly unpossible。  Whenever Diggory sees yeating going forward; ecod; he's always wishing for a mouthful himself。
HARDCASTLE。  Blockhead!  Is not a belly…full in the kitchen as good as a belly…full in the parlour?  Stay your stomach with that reflection。
DIGGORY。  Ecod; I thank your worship; I'll make a shift to stay my stomach with a slice of cold beef in the pantry。
HARDCASTLE。  Diggory; you are too talkative。Then; if I happen to say a good thing; or tell a good story at table; you must not all burst out a…laughing; as if you made part of the company。
DIGGORY。  Then ecod your worship must not tell the story of Ould Grouse in the gun…room: I can't help laughing at thathe! he! he!for the soul of me。  We have laughed at that these twenty yearsha! ha! ha!
HARDCASTLE。  Ha! ha! ha!  The story is a good one。  Well; honest Diggory; you may laugh at thatbut still remember to be attentive。  Suppose one of the company should call for a glass of wine; how will you behave?  A glass of wine; sir; if you please (to DIGGORY)。Eh; why don't you move?
DIGGORY。  Ecod; your worship; I never have courage till I see the eatables and drinkables brought upo' the table; and then I'm as bauld as a lion。
HARDCASTLE。  What; will nobody move?
FIRST SERVANT。  I'm not to leave this pleace。
SECOND SERVANT。  I'm sure it's no pleace of mine。
THIRD SERVANT。  Nor mine; for sartain。
DIGGORY。  Wauns; and I'm sure it canna be mine。
HARDCASTLE。  You numskulls! and so while; like your betters; you are quarrelling for places; the guests must be starved。  O you dunces!  I find I must begin all over againBut don't I hear a coach drive into the yard?  To your posts; you blockheads。  I'll go in the mean time and give my old friend's son a hearty reception at the gate。  'Exit HARDCASTLE。'
DIGGORY。  By the elevens; my pleace is gone quite out of my head。
ROGER。  I know that my pleace is to be everywhere。
FIRST SERVANT。  Where the devil is mine?
SECOND SERVANT。  My pleace is to be nowhere at all; and so I'ze go about my business。  'Exeunt Servants; running about as if frightened; different ways。'
Enter Servant with candles; showing in MARLOW and HASTINGS。
SERVANT。  Welcome; gentlemen; very welcome!  This way。
HASTINGS。  After the disap