ANGEL OR DEVIL ?
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- Glida: 1
- ANGEL OR DEVIL ?
- A grey afternoon in London. Four o’clock strikes. The air is cold and damp.
- Lady Jane is at church… all the better for me. Tonight, everything may change
- The Crawley House, Great Gaunt Street
- Madam! Sir Pitt has ordered not to be disturbed
- I must see him. I have urgent business
- She sweeps by, leaving the servant frozen in surprise
- Glida: 2
- Is it true, then, what I read here? Such shameful words… Can this be real?
- Do not look at me so, dear Pitt! Before God, I am not guilty! Everything is against me. Misfortune hunts me down… just as my hopes were about to be realised, fate has struck me cruelly. You were once my friend—do not abandon me now!
- Sir Pitt’s cabinet: papers, letters, an open newspaper.
- Yes, it is true they have written it! But the story itself is false! Pitt, believe me—I am innocent! I have been betrayed, accused, despised… I am a poor woman whom the world condemns unjustly. Look into my eyes—would I lie to you?
- She bursts into sobs.Sir Pitt was confused, but deeply moved
- Glida: 3
- Upon my word, my love… I think you do Mrs. Crawley injustice. I cannot believe her so guilty… I believe her to be—
- Tell her, Pitt, dear Pitt—tell her she does not know everything! Tell her I am innocent!
- I am astonished this woman dares set foot in this house! How dare Mrs. Crawley enter under the roof of an honest family?
- To be what? A wicked woman? A false wife? A heartless mother? She never loved her poor child—he came to me in tears, speaking of her cruelty! She spreads misery wherever she goes, poisoning sacred ties with her flattery and lies! Her soul is black with vanity, with worldliness, with crime!
- She turns suddenly, head high. Her gown sweeps behind her like a banner. She leaves the room, the door closing firmly
- Glida: 0
- My dear Lady Jane! Such language… surely you go too far…
- Too far? No, I speak truth. I have been a faithful wife, Sir Pitt, but obedience has its limits! I will not suffer this woman’s presence under my roof. If she enters again, I and my children shall leave. You must choose, Sir—between her and me!
- Do not be troubled by her anger, dear Pitt. She does not know the truth… Believe me, I am innocent, though the world condemns me. And remember—it was the diamond clasp you once gave me, your token of friendship.
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