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THE PADLOCK:

A COMIC OPERA,

IN TWO ACTS.

BY ISAAC BICKERSTAFF.

REMARKS.

Ta pleasing entertainment was set to music by the late Mr. Charles Dibdin, who also played the part of Mungo, in so capital and original a style, as to contribute greatly to the very uncommon success of this piece which was acted fifty-three nights during its first season. The plot is principally taken from a Spanish novel, by Cervantes, called, "The Jealous Husband."

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ACT I.

SCENE I-A Garden belonging to DON
DIEGO'S House.

Enter DON DIEGO, musing.
AIR-DIEGO.

Thoughts to council-let me see—
Hum-to be or not to be-

A husband, is the question.
A cuckold! must that follow?
Say what men will,
Wedlock's a pill,
Bitter to swallow,
And hard of digestion.

But fear makes the danger seem double:
Say, Hymen, what mischief can trouble
My peace, should I venture to try you ?
My doors shall be lock'd,
My windows be block'd;
No male in my house,

Not so much as a mouse;
Then horns, horns I defy you.
Diego. Ursula!

Enter URSULA.

Ure. Here, an't please your worship. VOL. I.... 28

Diego. Where is Leonora ?
Urs. In her chamber, Sir.

Diego. There is the key of it; there the key of the best hall; there the key of the door upon the first flight of stairs; there the key of the door upon the second; this double locks the hatch below; and this the door that opens into the entry.

Urs. I am acquainted with every ward of them. Diego. You know, Ursula, when I took Leonora from her father and mother, she was to live in the house with me three months; at the expiration of which time, I entered into a bond of four thousand pistoles, either to return her to them spotless, with half that sum for a dowry, or make her my true and lawful wife.

Urs. And, I warrant you, they came secretly to inquire of me whether they might venture to trust your worship. "Lord!" said 1, "I have lived with the gentleman nine years and three quarters, come Lammas, and never saw any thing uncivil by him in my life;" nor no more I ever did; and, to let your worship know, if I had, you would have mistaken your person; for I bless Heaven, though I'm poor, I'm honest, and would not live with any man alive that should want to handle me unlawfully.

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which she holds in the other hand by a string. AIR.-LEONORA.

Diego. Ursula, I do believe it; and you are | Enter LEONORA, with a Bird on her finger, particularly happy, that both your age and your person exempt you from any such temptation. But be this as it will, Leonora's parents, after some little difficulty, consented to comply with my proposal; and, being fully satisfied with their daughter's temper and conduct, which I wanted to be acquainted with, this day being the expiration of the term, I am resolved to fulfil my bond, by marrying her to-morrow.

Urs. Heaven bless you together.

Diego. During the time she has lived with me, she has never been a moment out of my sight: and now, tell me, Ursula, what have you! observed in her?

Urs. All meekness and gentleness, your worship: and yet I warrant you, shrewd and sensible, 'egad, when she pleases, she can be as sharp

as a needle.

Diego. You have not been able to discover any particular attachments?

Urs. Why, Sir, of late I have observed-
Diego. Eh! how! what?

Urs. That she has taken greatly to the young kitten.

Diego. O! is that all?

Urs. Ay, by my faith, I don't think she's fond of any thing else.

Diego. Of me, Ursula ?

Urs. Ay, ay, of the kitten, and your worship, and her birds, and going to mass. I have taken notice of late, that she is mighty fond of going to mass, as your worship lets her early of a morning.

Diego. Well! I am now going to her parents, to let them know my resolution; I will not take her with me, because, having been used to confinement, and it being the life I am determined she shall lead, it will be only giving her a bad habit. I shall return with the good folks tomorrow morning; in the meantime, Ursula, I confide in your attention; and take care, as you would merit my favour.

Urs. I will, indeed, your worship; nay, if there is a widow gentlewoman in all Salamanca fitter to look after a young maiden

Diego. Go, and send Leonora to me.

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Say, little, foolish, fluttering thing,
Whither, ah! whither would you wing
Your airy flight?
Stay here, and sing,

Your mistress to delight.

No, no, no,

Sweet Robin, you shall not go:
Where, you wanton, could you be,
Half so happy as with me?

Diego. [Coming forward.] Leonora.
Leon. [Putting the Bird into the cage.] Here
am.

Diego. Look me in the face, and listen to me attentively.

Leon. There.

Diego. I am going this evening to your father and mother, and I suppose you are not ignorant of the cause of my journey. Are you willing to be my wife?

Leon. I am willing to do whatever you and my father and mother please.

Diego. But that's not the thing; do you like me?

Leon. Y-es.

Diego. What do you sigh for?

Leon. I don't know.

Diego. When you came hither, you were taken from a mean little house, ill situated, and worse furnished; you had no servants, and were obliged, with your mother, to do the work yourself.

Leon. Yes; but when we had done, I could look out at the window, or go a walking into the fields.

Diego. Perhaps, you dislike confinement?
Leon. No, I don't, I am sure.

Diego. I say, then, I took you from that mean habitation and hard labour, to a noble building, and this fine garden; where, so far from being a slave, you are absolute mistress; and, instead of wearing a mean stuff gown, look at yourself, I beseech you; the dress you have on is fit for a princess.

Leon. It's very fine, indeed.

Diego. Well, Leonora, you know in what manner you have been treated since you have been my companion; ask yourself again now. whether you can be content to lead a life with me according to the specimen you have

had!

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Odsbobs, I can scarcely refrain! My diamond, my pearlWell, be a good girl,

Until I come to you again.

[Exit.

Leon. Heigho! He's very good to me, to be sure, and it's my duty to love him, because we ought not to be ungrateful; but I wish I was not to marry him for all that, though I'm afraid to tell him so. Fine feathers, they say, make fine birds; but I'm sure they don't make happy ones; a sparrow is happier in the fields, than a goldfinch in a cage. There is something makes me mighty uneasy. While he was talking to me, I thought I never saw any thing so ugly in my life-O dear now, why did I forget to ask leave to go to mass to-morrow? I suppose, because he's abroad, Ursula wont take me-I wish I had asked leave to go to AIR.

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1 Schol. And after having lived fifty years bachelor, this old fellow has picked up a young thing of sixteen, whom he by chance saw in a balcony !

2 Schol. And are you in love with the girl? Leand. To desperation; and I believe I am not indifferent to her; for, finding that her jealous guardian took her to the chapel of a neighbouring convent every morning before it was light, I went there in the habit of a pilgrim, planting myself as near her as I could; I then varied my appearance, continuing to do so from time to time, till I was convinced she had sufficiently remarked, and understood my meaning.

1 Schol. Well, Leander, I'll say that for you, there is not a more industrious lad in the university of Salamanca, when a wench is to be ferreted.

2 Schol. But pr'ythee, tell us now how did you get information?

Leand. First from report, which raised my curiosity; and afterwards from the negro I just now mentioned; I observed that, when the family was gone to bed, he often came to air himself at yonder grate; you know I am no bad chanter, nor a very scurvy minstrel; so, taking a guitar, clapping a black patch on my eye, and a swathe upon one of my legs, I soon scraped acquaintance with my friend Mungo. He adores my songs and sarabands; and, taking me for a poor cripple, often repays me with a share of his allowance; which I accept, to avoid suspicion.

1 Schol. And so

Leand. And so, Sir, he hath told me all the secrets of his family; and one worth knowing; for he informed me last night, that his master will this evening take a short journey into the till to-morrow, leaving his young wife, that is to country, from whence he proposes not to return be, behind him.

2 Schol. Zounds! let's scale the wall.

Leand. Fair and softly; I will this instant go and put on my disguise, watch for the Don's going out, attack my negro afresh, and try, if by his means, I cannot come into the house, or at least get a sight of my charming angel.

1 Schol. Angel! is she then so handsome? Leand. It is time for us to withdraw: come to my chambers, and there you shall know all you can desire.

SCENE III-The outside of DON DIEGO'S House; which appears with windows barred up, and an iron grate before an entry. Enter DON DIEGO from the house, having first unlocked the door, and removed two or three bars which assisted in fastening it.

Diego. With the precautions I have taken, I think I run no risk in quitting my house for a short time; Leondra has never shown the least inclination to deceive me; besides, my old woman is prudent and faithful; she has all the keys, and will not part with them from herself; but suppose-suppose-by the rood of St. Francis, I will not leave it in her power to do mischief; a woman's not having it in her power to deceive you, is the best security for her fidelity, and the only one a wise man will confide in; fast bind, her up with the rest; there is a hasp to the door, safe bind, is an excellent proverb. I'll e'en lock and I have a padlock within, which shall be my guarantee; I will wait till the negro returns with ping them all up together, make my mind easy the provisions he is gone to purchase; and clapby having the key they are under in my pocket. [Retires.

Enter MUNGO, with a hamper.

Mun. Go, get you down, you damn hamper, you carry me now. Curse my old massa, sending me always here and dere for one something to make me tire like a mule-curse him imperance-and him damn insurance.

Diego. How now?

Mun. Ah, massa! bless your heart. Diego. What's that you are muttering, sirrah? Mun. Noting, massa, only me say you very good massa.

Diego. What do you leave your load down there for?

Mun. Massa, me lily tire.

Diego. Take it up, rascal.

Mun. Yes, bless your heart, massa.

Diego. No, lay it down: now I think on't, come hither.

Mun. What you say, massa?

Diego. Can you be honest ?

Mun. Me no savee, massa, you never ax me before.

Diego. Can you tell truth?

Mun. What you give me, massa?

Diego. There's a pistreen for you; now tell me, do you know of any ill going on in my house?

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Leand. I have got a bottle of delicious cordial here, given me by a charitable monk of a convent hard by, if your grace will please to taste it.

Mun. Give me a sup tro a grate; come closee, man, don't be fear, old massa gone out, as I say last night, and he no come back before to-morrow; come, trike moosic, and give us song.

Leand. I'll give your worship a song I learned in Barbary, when I was a slave among the Moors. Mun. Ay, do.

Leand. There was a cruel and malicious Turk who was called Heli Abdallah Mahomet Scah who had fifty wives and three hundred concu bines.

Mun. Poor man! what did he do wid 'em all? Leand. Now this wicked Turk had a fair Christian slave named Jezebel, who not consenting to his beastly desires, he draws out his sabre, and is going to cut off her head; here's what he says to her. [Sings and plays.] Now you shall hear the slave's answer. [Sings and plays.] Now you shall hear how the wicked Turk, being great

Diego. Then you will go on? Mun. And ought to be use kineDiego. If you utter another syllableMun. And I'm sure, massa, you can't deny but I worky worky--I dress a victuals, and run a errands, and wash a house, and make a beds, and scrub a shoes, and wait a table. Diego. Take that. [Strikes him.] Now willly enraged, is again going to cut off the fair slave's you listen to me? head. [Sings and plays again.] Now you shall hear

Mun. La, massa, if ever I sawDiego. I am going abroad, and shall not return till to-morrow morning. During this night I charge you not to sleep a wink, but be watchful as a lynx, and keep walking up and down the entry, that if you hear the least noise you may alarm the family. Stay here, perverse animal, take care that nobody approaches the door; I am going in, and shall be out again in a mo[Exit.

ment.

Mun. So, I must be stay in a cold all night, and have no sleep, and get no tanks neither; then him call me tief, and rogue, and rascal, to tempt me.

AIR.

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Oh! oh!

Me wish to de Lord me was dead.

[Exit. Re-enter DON DIEGO, with URSULA, who, after the Negro goes in, appears to bolt the door on the inside: then DON DIEGO, unseen by them, puts on a large Padlock and goes off. After which, LEANDER enters disguised.

Leand. So-my old Argus is departed, and the evening is as favourable for my design as I could wish. Now to attract my friend Mungo; if he is within hearing of my guitar, I am sure he will quickly make his appearance.

Mun. [Appears at the window.] Who goes derc -Hip! hollo!

Leand. Heaven bless you, my worthy master, will your worship's honour have a little music this evening?

Mun. Stay you little-I come down. [Comes down to the grate.

Mun. What signify me hear ?-Me no understand.

Leand. Oh, you want something you understand? If your honour had said that

Urs. [Appears at the window above.] Mungo! Mungo!

Mun. Some one call dere-
Urs. Mungo, I say.

Mun. What devil you want?

Urs. What lewd noise is that? Mun. Lewd yourself, no lewd here; play away, never mind her.

Urs. I shall come down, if you go on. Mun. Ay, come along, more merrier: nothing here but poor man; he sing for bit of bread.

Urs. I'll have no poor man near our door; harkye, fellow, can you play the Forsaken Maid's Delight, or Black Bess of Castile? Ah, Mungo, if you had heard me sing when I was young. Mun. 'Gad, I am sure I hear your voice often enough now you old.

Urs. I could quaver like any blackbird. Mun. And now you halloo like a screech-owlCome, throw a poor soul a penny, he play a tune for you.

Úrs. How did you lose the use of your leg? Leand. In the wars, my good dame: I was taken by a Barbary corsair, and carried into Sallee, where I lived eleven years and three-quarters out having a coat on my back, or laying my head upon cold water and the roots of the earth, with gave me the strappado on my shoulders, and the on a pillow: an infidel bought me for a slave: bastinado on the soles of my feet: now, as I said before, this infidel Turk had fifty-three wives, and one hundred and twelve concubines.

Urs. Then he was an unreasonable villain. Leon. [Appears at another window.] Ursula' Urs. Odds my life, what 's here to do! Go back, go back; fine work we shall have indeed! good man, good bye.

Leon. I could not stay any longer by myself; pray let me take a little air at the grate.

Leand. Do, worthy Madam; let the young gentlewoman stay: I'll play her a love song for nothing

Urs. No, no, none of your love-songs here; if

you could play a saraband indeed, and there was room for one's motion

Leand. I am but a poor man, but if your ladyship will let me in as far as the hall or the kitchen, you may all dance, and I sha'n't ask any thing.

Urs. Why, if it was not on my master's account, I should think no harm in a little innocent recreation.

Mun. Do, and let us dance.

Leand. Has Madam the keys then?

Urs. Yes, yes, I have the keys.

Leand. Have you the key of this padlock too,
Madam? Here's a padlock upon the door, Hea-
ven help us, large enough for a state prison.
Urs. Eh-how-what, a padlock!

Mun. Here it is, I feel it? adod, it's a tumper.

Urs. He was afraid to trust me then. Mun. And if de house was a fire, we none of us get out to save ourselves.

Leand. Well, Madam, not to disappoint you and the young lady, I know the back of your garden wall, and I'll undertake to get up at the outside of it, if you can let me down on the

other.

Urs. Do you think you could with your lame leg?

Leand. O yes, Madam, I am very sure. Urs. Then by my faith you shall, for now I'm set on't-A padlock! Mungo, come with me into the garden.

[MUNGO and URSULA going off, LEANDER and LEONORA are left together. The first part of the quartetto is sung by them in duet; then MUNGO and URSULA return one after another to the stations they had quitted.

Leon. Pray, let me with you. go Leand. Stay, charming creature: why will you fly the youth that adores you?

Leon. Oh, Lord, I'm frightened out of my wits!

Leand. Have you not taken notice, beauteous Leonora, of the pilgrim who has so often met you at church? I am that pilgrim; one who would change shapes as often as Proteus, to be blessed with a sight of you. QUARTETT-LEANDER, LEONORA, URSULA, and

MUNGO.

Leand. O thou, whose charms enslave my heart!

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Urs. Oh, shame! out upon't, Sir, talk to me no more; I that have been famed throughout all Spain, as I may say, for virtue and discretion; the very flower and quintessence of duennas! you have cast a blot upon me, a blot upon my reputation, that was as fair as a piece of white paper; and now I shall be reviled, pointed at; nay, men will call me filthy names upon your account.

Leand. What filthy names will they call you? Urs. They'll say I'm an old procuress. Leand. Fie, fie, men know better things-besides, though I have got admittance into your house, be assured I shall commit no outrage here; and if I have been guilty of any indiscretion, let love be my excuse.

Urs. Well, as I live, he's a pretty young fellow.

Leand. You, my sweet Ursula, have known what it is to be in love, and I warrant have had admirers often at your feet; your eyes still retain fire enough to tell me that.

Urs. They tell you no lie; for, to be sure, when I was a young woman, I was greatly sought Leon. I must not hear-dear youth, depart-after; nay, it was reported that a youth died for

In pity hear a youth complain:

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love of me; one Joseph Perez, a tailor by trade, of the grayhound make, lank; and, if my memory fail me not, his right shoulder about the breadth of my hand higher than his left: but he was upright as an arrow, and, by all accounts, one of the finest workmen at a button-hole.

Leand. But where is Leonora ?

Urs. Where is she? by my troth, I have shut her up in her chamber, under three bolts and a double lock.

Leand. And will you not bring us together? Urs. Who, I?-How can you ask me such a question? Really, Sir, I take it extremely unkind.

Leand. Well, but you misapprehend

Urs. I told you just now, that if you mentioned that to me again, it would make me sick; and so it has, turned me upside down as it were.

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