and Oswald--Bassanio and Antonio; Shylock--my noble self. Father
and mother to help out with the smaller characters. There you are! A
capital cast, and everyone satisfied. I'm game to be Shylock, but I
can't do the sentimental business. You two fellows will have to take
them, and we'll divide the smaller fry among us."
"Indeed we will do nothing of the kind. I'm not going to take Bassanio;
I couldn't do it, and I won't try. I'll have a shot at Shylock if you
like, but I can't do anything else. The cast is all wrong, except so
far as Peggy is concerned. Of course she is Portia."
"Proposed, seconded, and carried unanimously that Peggy is Portia!" said
Mr Asplin, smiling across the table at that young lady, who tried to
look modest and unconcerned, but was plainly aglow with satisfaction.
"For Shylock, as the character seems so much in demand, we had better
draw lots. I will write the names on slips of paper, and you must all
agree to take what comes, and make the best of it. I will fill in the
gaps, and I am sure mother will help all she can--"
"Lemonade in the intervals, and coffee for those who prefer it, with
some of my very best company cake," said Mrs Asplin briskly. "It will
be quite an excitement. I should rather like to be Shylock myself, and
defy Peggy and her decree; but I'll give it up to the boys, and make
myself generally useful. Why couldn't we begin to-night?"
"Oh, Mrs Asplin, no! It will take me days to get up my part! And the
costumes--consider the costumes!" cried Peggy anxiously. And her
hostess raised her hands in surprise.
"The costumes! Are you going to dress up? I never thought of that!"
"Surely that is unnecessary, Peggy! You can read the play without
changing your clothes!" echoed the vicar; but, from the chorus of
disclaimer which greeted his words, it appeared that the young people
could do nothing of the sort.
Max wanted to know how a fellow could possibly "talk Shylock" in a white
tie and an evening jacket. Oswald thought it equally ridiculous to pose
as an Italian lover in English clothing; and Peggy turned up her eyes
and said she could not really abandon herself to her part if her costume
were inappropriate. Even Esther, the sober-minded, sided with the rest,
so the vicar laughed and gave way, only too pleased to sanction anything
which helped the object which he had at heart.
"Dress up by all means, if it pleases you. It will be interesting to
see th
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