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actually staying for a whole week with you in your house as a

guest. I call it grotesque.
JACK. You are certainly not staying with me for a whole week as a

guest or anything else. You have got to leave . . . by the four-
five train.

ALGERNON. I certainly won't leave you so long as you are in
mourning. It would be most unfriendly. If I were in mourning you

would stay with me, I suppose. I should think it very unkind if
you didn't.

JACK. Well, will you go if I change my clothes?
ALGERNON. Yes, if you are not too long. I never saw anybody take

so long to dress, and with such little result.
JACK. Well, at any rate, that is better than being always over-

dressed as you are.
ALGERNON. If I am occasionally a little over-dressed, I make up

for it by being always immensely over-educated.
JACK. Your vanity is ridiculous, your conduct an outrage, and your

presence in my garden utterly absurd. However, you have got to
catch the four-five, and I hope you will have a pleasant journey

back to town. This Bunburying, as you call it, has not been a
great success for you.

[Goes into the house.]
ALGERNON. I think it has been a great success. I'm in love with

Cecily, and that is everything.
[Enter CECILY at the back of the garden. She picks up the can and

begins to water the flowers.] But I must see her before I go, and
make arrangements for another Bunbury. Ah, there she is.

CECILY. Oh, I merely came back to water the roses. I thought you
were with Uncle Jack.

ALGERNON. He's gone to order the dog-cart for me.
CECILY. Oh, is he going to take you for a nice drive?

ALGERNON. He's going to send me away.
CECILY. Then have we got to part?

ALGERNON. I am afraid so. It's a very painful parting.
CECILY. It is always painful to part from people whom one has

known for a very brief space of time. The absence of old friends
one can endure with equanimity. But even a momentary separation

from anyone to whom one has just been introduced is almost
unbearable.

ALGERNON. Thank you.
[Enter MERRIMAN.]

MERRIMAN. The dog-cart is at the door, sir. [ALGERNON looks
appealingly at CECILY.]

CECILY. It can wait, Merriman for . . . five minutes.
MERRIMAN. Yes, Miss. [Exit MERRIMAN.]

ALGERNON. I hope, Cecily, I shall not offend you if I state quite
frankly and openly that you seem to me to be in every way the

visible personification of absolute perfection.
CECILY. I think your frankness does you great credit, Ernest. If

you will allow me, I will copy your remarks into my diary. [Goes
over to table and begins writing in diary.]

ALGERNON. Do you really keep a diary? I'd give anything to look
at it. May I?

CECILY. Oh no. [Puts her hand over it.] You see, it is simply a
very young girl's record of her own thoughts and impressions, and

consequently meant for publication. When it appears in volume form
I hope you will order a copy. But pray, Ernest, don't stop. I

delight in taking down from dictation. I have reached 'absolute
perfection'. You can go on. I am quite ready for more.

ALGERNON. [Somewhat taken aback.] Ahem! Ahem!
CECILY. Oh, don't cough, Ernest. When one is dictating one should

speak fluently and not cough. Besides, I don't know how to spell a
cough. [Writes as ALGERNON speaks.]

ALGERNON. [Speaking very rapidly.] Cecily, ever since I first
looked upon your wonderful and incomparable beauty, I have dared to

love you wildly, passionately, devotedly, hopelessly.
CECILY. I don't think that you should tell me that you love me

wildly, passionately, devotedly, hopelessly. Hopelessly doesn't
seem to make much sense, does it?

ALGERNON. Cecily!
[Enter MERRIMAN.]

MERRIMAN. The dog-cart is waiting, sir.
ALGERNON. Tell it to come round next week, at the same hour.

MERRIMAN. [Looks at CECILY, who makes no sign.] Yes, sir.
[MERRIMAN retires.]

CECILY. Uncle Jack would be very much annoyed if he knew you were
staying on till next week, at the same hour.

ALGERNON. Oh, I don't care about Jack. I don't care for anybody
in the whole world but you. I love you, Cecily. You will marry

me, won't you?
CECILY. You silly boy! Of course. Why, we have been engaged for

the last three months.
ALGERNON. For the last three months?

CECILY. Yes, it will be exactly three months on Thursday.
ALGERNON. But how did we become engaged?

CECILY. Well, ever since dear Uncle Jack first confessed to us
that he had a younger brother who was very wicked and bad, you of

course have formed the chief topic of conversation between myself
and Miss Prism. And of course a man who is much talked about is

always very attractive. One feels there must be something in him,
after all. I daresay it was foolish of me, but I fell in love with

you, Ernest.
ALGERNON. Darling! And when was the engagementactually settled?

CECILY. On the 14th of February last. Worn out by your entire
ignorance of my existence, I determined to end the matter one way

or the other, and after a long struggle with myself I accepted you
under this dear old tree here. The next day I bought this little

ring in your name, and this is the little bangle with the true
lover's knot I promised you always to wear.

ALGERNON. Did I give you this? It's very pretty, isn't it?
CECILY. Yes, you've wonderfully good taste, Ernest. It's the

excuse I've always given for your leading such a bad life. And
this is the box in which I keep all your dear letters. [Kneels at

table, opens box, and produces letters tied up with blue ribbon.]
ALGERNON. My letters! But, my own sweet Cecily, I have never

written you any letters.
CECILY. You need hardly remind me of that, Ernest. I remember

only too well that I was forced to write your letters for you. I
wrote always three times a week, and sometimes oftener.

ALGERNON. Oh, do let me read them, Cecily?
CECILY. Oh, I couldn't possibly. They would make you far too

conceited. [Replaces box.] The three you wrote me after I had
broken of the engagement are so beautiful, and so badly spelled,

that even now I can hardly read them without crying a little.
ALGERNON. But was our engagement ever broken off?

CECILY. Of course it was. On the 22nd of last March. You can see
the entry if you like. [Shows diary.] 'To-day I broke off my

engagement with Ernest. I feel it is better to do so. The weather
still continues charming.'

ALGERNON. But why on earth did you break it of? What had I done?
I had done nothing at all. Cecily, I am very much hurt indeed to

hear you broke it off. Particularly when the weather was so
charming.

CECILY. It would hardly have been a really serious engagement if
it hadn't been broken off at least once. But I forgave you before

the week was out.
ALGERNON. [Crossing to her, and kneeling.] What a perfect angel

you are, Cecily.
CECILY. You dear romantic boy. [He kisses her, she puts her

fingers through his hair.] I hope your hair curls naturally, does
it?

ALGERNON. Yes, darling, with a little help from others.
CECILY. I am so glad.

ALGERNON. You'll never break of our engagement again, Cecily?
CECILY. I don't think I could break it off now that I have

actually met you. Besides, of course, there is the question of
your name.

ALGERNON. Yes, of course. [Nervously.]
CECILY. You must not laugh at me, darling, but it had always been

a girlish dream of mine to love some one whose name was Ernest.
[ALGERNON rises, CECILY also.] There is something in that name

that seems to inspireabsolute confidence. I pity any poor married
woman whose husband is not called Ernest.

ALGERNON. But, my dear child, do you mean to say you could not
love me if I had some other name?

CECILY. But what name?
ALGERNON. Oh, any name you like - Algernon - for instance . . .

CECILY. But I don't like the name of Algernon.
ALGERNON. Well, my own dear, sweet, loving little darling, I

really can't see why you should object to the name of Algernon. It
is not at all a bad name. In fact, it is rather an aristocratic

name. Half of the chaps who get into the Bankruptcy Court are
called Algernon. But seriously, Cecily . . . [Moving to her] . . .

if my name was Algy, couldn't you love me?
CECILY. [Rising.] I might respect you, Ernest, I might admire

your character, but I fear that I should not be able to give you my
undivided attention.

ALGERNON. Ahem! Cecily! [Picking up hat.] Your Rector here is,
I suppose, thoroughlyexperienced in the practice of all the rites

and ceremonials of the Church?
CECILY. Oh, yes. Dr. Chasuble is a most learned man. He has

never written a single book, so you can imagine how much he knows.
ALGERNON. I must see him at once on a most important christening -

I mean on most important business.
CECILY. Oh!

ALGERNON. I shan't be away more than half an hour.
CECILY. Considering that we have been engaged since February the

14th, and that I only met you to-day for the first time, I think it
is rather hard that you should leave me for so long a period as

half an hour. Couldn't you make it twenty minutes?
ALGERNON. I'll be back in no time.

[Kisses her and rushes down the garden.]
CECILY. What an impetuous boy he is! I like his hair so much. I

must enter his proposal in my diary.
[Enter MERRIMAN.]

MERRIMAN. A Miss Fairfax has just called to see Mr. Worthing. On
very important business, Miss Fairfax states.

CECILY. Isn't Mr. Worthing in his library?
MERRIMAN. Mr. Worthing went over in the direction of the Rectory

some time ago.
CECILY. Pray ask the lady to come out here; Mr. Worthing is sure

to be back soon. And you can bring tea.
MERRIMAN. Yes, Miss. [Goes out.]

CECILY. Miss Fairfax! I suppose one of the many good elderly
women who are associated with Uncle Jack in some of his

philanthropic work in London. I don't quite like women who are
interested in philanthropic work. I think it is so forward of

them.
[Enter MERRIMAN.]

MERRIMAN. Miss Fairfax.
[Enter GWENDOLEN.]

[Exit MERRIMAN.]
CECILY. [Advancing to meet her.] Pray let me introduce myself to

you. My name is Cecily Cardew.
GWENDOLEN. Cecily Cardew? [Moving to her and shaking hands.]

What a very sweet name! Something tells me that we are going to be
great friends. I like you already more than I can say. My first

impressions of people are never wrong.
CECILY. How nice of you to like me so much after we have known

each other such a comparatively short time. Pray sit down.
GWENDOLEN. [Still standing up.] I may call you Cecily, may I not?



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