Oscar Wilde,
The Importance of Being Earnest…
“ Gwendolen. Ernest! My own Ernest! I felt from the first that you could have no other name!Jack. Gwendolen, it is a terrible thing for a man to find out suddenly that all his life he has been speaking nothing but the truth. Can you forgive me?Gwendolen. I can. For I feel that you are sure to change.Jack. My own one!Chasuble. [To Miss Prism.] Lætitia! [Embraces her] Miss Prism. [Enthusiastically.] Frederick! At last!Algernon. Cecily! [Embraces her.] At last!Jack. Gwendolen! [Embraces her.] At last!Lady Bracknell. My nephew, you seem to be displaying signs of triviality.Jack. ”
