Miss Prism.
[Recoiling in indignant astonishment.] Mr. Worthing! I am
unmarried!
Jack.
Unmarried! I do not deny that is a serious blow. But after all, who has
the right to cast a stone against one who has suffered? Cannot repentance
wipe out an act of folly? Why should
there be one law for men, and another
for women? Mother, I forgive you. [Tries to embrace her again.]
Miss Prism.
[Still more indignant.] Mr. Worthing, there is some
error. [Pointing to
Lady Bracknell
.] There is the lady who can tell you who
you really are.
Jack.
[After a pause.]
Lady Bracknell, I hate to seem inquisitive, but would
you kindly inform me who I am?
Lady Bracknell.
I am afraid that the news I have to give you will not
altogether please you. You are
the son of my poor sister, Mrs. Moncrieff,
and consequently Algernon’s elder brother.
Jack.
Algy’s elder brother! Then I have a brother after all. I knew I had a
brother! I always said I had a brother! Cecily,—how could you have ever
doubted that I had a brother? [Seizes hold of
Algernon
.] Dr. Chasuble, my
unfortunate brother.
Miss Prism, my unfortunate brother. Gwendolen, my
unfortunate brother. Algy, you young scoundrel, you will have to treat me
with more respect in the future. You have never behaved to me like a
brother in all your life.
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