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GWENDOLEN. Is your name really John?

JACK. [Standing rather proudly.] I could deny it if I liked. I
could deny anything if I liked. But my name certainly is John. It

has been John for years.
CECILY. [To GWENDOLEN.] A gross deception has been practised on

both of us.
GWENDOLEN. My poor wounded Cecily!

CECILY. My sweet wronged Gwendolen!
GWENDOLEN. [Slowly and seriously.] You will call me sister, will

you not? [They embrace. JACK and ALGERNON groan and walk up and
down.]

CECILY. [Rather brightly.] There is just one question I would
like to be allowed to ask my guardian.

GWENDOLEN. An admirable idea! Mr. Worthing, there is just one
question I would like to be permitted to put to you. Where is your

brother Ernest? We are both engaged to be married to your brother
Ernest, so it is a matter of some importance to us to know where

your brother Ernest is at present.
JACK. [Slowly and hesitatingly.] Gwendolen - Cecily - it is very

painful for me to be forced to speak the truth. It is the first
time in my life that I have ever been reduced to such a painful

position, and I am really quite experienced" target="_blank" title="a.缺乏经验的">inexperienced in doing anything of
the kind. However, I will tell you quite frankly that I have no

brother Ernest. I have no brother at all. I never had a brother
in my life, and I certainly have not the smallest intention of ever

having one in the future.
CECILY. [Surprised.] No brother at all?

JACK. [Cheerily.] None!
GWENDOLEN. [Severely.] Had you never a brother of any kind?

JACK. [Pleasantly.] Never. Not even of an kind.
GWENDOLEN. I am afraid it is quite clear, Cecily, that neither of

us is engaged to be married to any one.
CECILY. It is not a very pleasant position for a young girl

suddenly to find herself in. Is it?
GWENDOLEN. Let us go into the house. They will hardly venture to

come after us there.
CECILY. No, men are so cowardly, aren't they?

[They retire into the house with scornful looks.]
JACK. This ghastly state of things is what you call Bunburying, I

suppose?
ALGERNON. Yes, and a perfectly wonderful Bunbury it is. The most

wonderful Bunbury I have ever had in my life.
JACK. Well, you've no right whatsoever to Bunbury here.

ALGERNON. That is absurd. One has a right to Bunbury anywhere one
chooses. Every serious Bunburyist knows that.

JACK. Serious Bunburyist! Good heavens!
ALGERNON. Well, one must be serious about something, if one wants

to have any amusement in life. I happen to be serious about
Bunburying. What on earth you are serious about I haven't got the

remotest idea. About everything, I should fancy. You have such an
absolutely trivial nature.

JACK. Well, the only small satisfaction I have in the whole of
this wretched business is that your friend Bunbury is quite

exploded. You won't be able to run down to the country quite so
often as you used to do, dear Algy. And a very good thing too.

ALGERNON. Your brother is a little off colour, isn't he, dear
Jack? You won't be able to disappear to London quite so frequently

as your wicked custom was. And not a bad thing either.
JACK. As for your conduct towards Miss Cardew, I must say that

your taking in a sweet, simple, innocent girl like that is quite
inexcusable. To say nothing of the fact that she is my ward.

ALGERNON. I can see no possible defence at all for your deceiving
a brilliant, clever, thoroughlyexperienced young lady like Miss

Fairfax. To say nothing of the fact that she is my cousin.
JACK. I wanted to be engaged to Gwendolen, that is all. I love

her.
ALGERNON. Well, I simply wanted to be engaged to Cecily. I adore

her.
JACK. There is certainly no chance of your marrying Miss Cardew.

ALGERNON. I don't think there is much likelihood, Jack, of you and
Miss Fairfax being united.

JACK. Well, that is no business of yours.
ALGERNON. If it was my business, I wouldn't talk about it.

[Begins to eat muffins.] It is very vulgar to talk about one's
business. Only people like stock-brokers do that, and then merely

at dinner parties.
JACK. How can you sit there, calmly eating muffins when we are in

this horrible trouble, I can't make out. You seem to me to be
perfectly heartless.

ALGERNON. Well, I can't eat muffins in an agitated manner. The
butter would probably get on my cuffs. One should always eat

muffins quite calmly. It is the only way to eat them.
JACK. I say it's perfectly heartless your eating muffins at all,

under the circumstances.
ALGERNON. When I am in trouble, eating is the only thing that

consoles me. Indeed, when I am in really great trouble, as any one
who knows me intimately will tell you, I refuse everything except

food and drink. At the present moment I am eating muffins because
I am unhappy. Besides, I am particularly fond of muffins.

[Rising.]
JACK. [Rising.] Well, that is no reason why you should eat them

all in that greedy way. [Takes muffins from ALGERNON.]
ALGERNON. [Offering tea-cake.] I wish you would have tea-cake

instead. I don't like tea-cake.
JACK. Good heavens! I suppose a man may eat his own muffins in

his own garden.
ALGERNON. But you have just said it was perfectly heartless to eat

muffins.
JACK. I said it was perfectly heartless of you, under the

circumstances. That is a very different thing.
ALGERNON. That may be. But the muffins are the same. [He seizes

the muffin-dish from JACK.]
JACK. Algy, I wish to goodness you would go.

ALGERNON. You can't possibly ask me to go without having some
dinner. It's absurd. I never go without my dinner. No one ever

does, except vegetarians and people like that. Besides I have just
made arrangements with Dr. Chasuble to be christened at a quarter

to six under the name of Ernest.
JACK. My dear fellow, the sooner you give up that nonsense the

better. I made arrangements this morning with Dr. Chasuble to be
christened myself at 5.30, and I naturally will take the name of

Ernest. Gwendolen would wish it. We can't both be christened
Ernest. It's absurd. Besides, I have a perfect right to be

christened if I like. There is no evidence at all that I have ever
been christened by anybody. I should think it extremelyprobable I

never was, and so does Dr. Chasuble. It is entirely different in
your case. You have been christened already.

ALGERNON. Yes, but I have not been christened for years.
JACK. Yes, but you have been christened. That is the important

thing.
ALGERNON. Quite so. So I know my constitution can stand it. If

you are not quite sure about your ever having been christened, I
must say I think it rather dangerous your venturing on it now. It

might make you very unwell. You can hardly have forgotten that
some one very closely connected with you was very nearly carried

off this week in Paris by a severe chill.
JACK. Yes, but you said yourself that a severe chill was not

hereditary.
ALGERNON. It usen't to be, I know - but I daresay it is now.

Science is always making wonderful improvements in things.
JACK. [Picking up the muffin-dish.] Oh, that is nonsense; you are

always talking nonsense.
ALGERNON. Jack, you are at the muffins again! I wish you

wouldn't. There are only two left. [Takes them.] I told you I
was particularly fond of muffins.

JACK. But I hate tea-cake.
ALGERNON. Why on earth then do you allow tea-cake to be served up

for your guests? What ideas you have of hospitality!
JACK. Algernon! I have already told you to go. I don't want you

here. Why don't you go!
ALGERNON. I haven't quite finished my tea yet! and there is still

one muffin left. [JACK groans, and sinks into a chair. ALGERNON
still continues eating.]

ACT DROP
THIRD ACT

SCENE
Morning-room at the Manor House.

[GWENDOLEN and CECILY are at the window, looking out into the
garden.]

GWENDOLEN. The fact that they did not follow us at once into the
house, as any one else would have done, seems to me to show that

they have some sense of shame left.
CECILY. They have been eating muffins. That looks like

repentance.
GWENDOLEN. [After a pause.] They don't seem to notice us at all.

Couldn't you cough?
CECILY. But I haven't got a cough.

GWENDOLEN. They're looking at us. What effrontery!
CECILY. They're approaching. That's very forward of them.

GWENDOLEN. Let us preserve a dignified silence.
CECILY. Certainly. It's the only thing to do now. [Enter JACK

followed by ALGERNON. They whistle some dreadful popular air from
a British Opera.]

GWENDOLEN. This dignified silence seems to produce an unpleasant
effect.

CECILY. A most distasteful one.
GWENDOLEN. But we will not be the first to speak.

CECILY. Certainly not.
GWENDOLEN. Mr. Worthing, I have something very particular to ask

you. Much depends on your reply.
CECILY. Gwendolen, your common sense is invaluable. Mr.

Moncrieff, kindly answer me the following question. Why did you
pretend to be my guardian's brother?

ALGERNON. In order that I might have an opportunity of meeting
you.

CECILY. [To GWENDOLEN.] That certainly seems a satisfactory
explanation, does it not?

GWENDOLEN. Yes, dear, if you can believe him.
CECILY. I don't. But that does not affect the wonderful beauty of

his answer.
GWENDOLEN. True. In matters of grave importance, style, not

sincerity is the vital thing. Mr. Worthing, what explanation can
you offer to me for pretending to have a brother? Was it in order

that you might have an opportunity of coming up to town to see me
as often as possible?

JACK. Can you doubt it, Miss Fairfax?
GWENDOLEN. I have the gravest doubts upon the subject. But I

intend to crush them. This is not the moment for German
scepticism. [Moving to CECILY.] Their explanations appear to be

quite satisfactory, especially Mr. Worthing's. That seems to me to
have the stamp of truth upon it.

CECILY. I am more than content with what Mr. Moncrieff said. His
voice alone inspires one with absolute credulity.

GWENDOLEN. Then you think we should forgive them?
CECILY. Yes. I mean no.

GWENDOLEN. True! I had forgotten. There are principles at stake
that one cannot surrender. Which of us should tell them? The task

is not a pleasant one.
CECILY. Could we not both speak at the same time?

GWENDOLEN. An excellent idea! I nearly always speak at the same
time as other people. Will you take the time from me?



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