by John Oliver Hobbes and George Moore

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by John Oliver Hobbes and George Moore The Yellow Book (1894)

Soame.⁠A theatre much favoured by young men who wish to be thought wicked, and by young ladies who are. Good-bye, good-bye.⁠ [Shakes hands with Lord and Lady Doldrummond and goes out.]
Lady Dol.⁠Thank goodness, he is gone! What a terrible example for Cyril. I was on thorns every second lest he should come in. Soame has just those meretricious attractions which appeal to youth and inexperience. That you should encourage such an acquaintance, and even discuss before him such an intimate matter as my hope with regard to Julia, is, perhaps, more painful than astonishing.
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by John Oliver Hobbes and George Moore The Yellow Book (1894)

Mandeville.⁠Lady Doldrummond holds such peculiar ideas; she would find immorality in a sofa-cushion. If she were to know that Cyril is coming with me to the dress rehearsal of our new piece!
Julia.⁠It would break her heart. And Lord Doldrummond would be indignant. Mamma says his own morals are so excellent!
Mandeville.⁠Is he an invalid?
Julia.⁠Certainly not. Why do you ask?
Mandeville.⁠Whenever I hear of a charming husband I always think that he must be an invalid. But as for morals, there can be no harm in taking Cyril to a dress rehearsal.
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by John Oliver Hobbes and George Moore The Yellow Book (1894)

A woman must have an adviser. Arthur was my late husband's friend, and he is my future husband's friend. Surely that should be enough to satisfy the most exacting.
Lady Dol.⁠But why marry at all? why not remain as you are?
Mrs. de Trappe.⁠How unreasonable you are, Edith! How often have you urged me to marry Mr. Banish, and now that it is all arranged and Arthur is satisfied, you begin to object.
Lady Dol.⁠I thought that you liked Mr. Banish better.
Mrs. de Trappe.⁠Better than Arthur? No, I am not so unkind as that, nor would James wish it. I am marrying because I am poor.
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