Early Modern Drama · Character Archetypes

DAME TURF

in The Magnetic Lady, or Humors Reconciled — Jonson, Ben

Metadata

PlayThe Magnetic Lady, or Humors Reconciled
AuthorJonson, Ben
Year (catalogued)1640
First performance1632
Decade1640s
GenreComedy
Play typeAdult Professional
CompanyKing's Men
Speech prefix(es)D. Tur. | D. Turfe.
Words812
Characters4086
Typicality0.26 (cosine to cluster centroid)
TCP idA72473.23
BritDrama no.2385
ClusterCluster 5 — Romantic leads (high style)

Important excerpts

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Full speech

Why, if you keep so many, Mr. Turf, Why, should not all present our service to her? Come, you are such another Mr. Turf: A Clod you should be called, of a high Constable: To let no music go afore your child, To Church, to cheer her heart up this cold morning. Husband, what do you mean? Son Clay for Gods sake— Out on him for a knave, what a dead fright He has put me into? Come Awdrey, do not shake. Husband— Faith, Man—. Odd precious woman, hold your tongue; And mind your pigs of the spit at home; you must Have Over in every thing. Pray you Sir, what kind Of fellows were they? By these Marks it should be John Clay, now bless the man! In the name of men, or beasts! what do you do? Hare the poor fellow out on his five wits, And seven senses? Do not weep John Clay. I swear the poor wretch is as guilty from it, As the Child was, was born this very morning. Why, do you hear man? Husband? Mr. Turf! What shall my Daughter do? Puppy, stay here. She follows her busb. and neighbours. Thy Master? what wouldst with thy Master, man? There's thy Mr. Tur. What's the matter Puppy? What sayest thou to thy Master, or thy Dame? What of Clay? Speak Puppy, what of him? What of my daughter Awdrey? Good Puppy, whither is she gone with him? Now, so you help not, man, I know not, I. That's done already man. Come up, Jack-sauce: It shall be served in to you. I still took you For and unmannerly Puppy: will you come, And fetch more wood to the vier, Mr. Ball? So saucy, Puppy? to use no more reverence Unto my Lady, and her velvet Gown? Your Ladyship is very welcome here. Please you, good Madam, to go never the house. Oh no, an't shall please you: He is posted hence to Pancridge with a witness. Young Justice Bramble has kept level coil Here in our Quarters, stole away our Daughter, And Mr. Turf is run after, as he can, To stop the marriage, if it will be stopped. What mean you by that Sir? A well bred youth! and vull of favour you are: Now heavens blessing light upon his heart: We are beholden to him, indeed Madam. No, he has hid himself out of the way, For fear o'the Huy and Cry. They go out. So, we have brought our eggs to a fair Market. Out on that villain Clay: would he do a robbery? I'll never trust smooth-faced Tile-man for his sake. Now on my faith, and holy-dom, we are Beholden to your worship. She's a Girl, A foolish Girl, and soon may tempted be: But if this day pass well once over her head, I'll wish her trust to her self. For I have been A very mother to her, though I say it. Madam, I had been there and hour ago: But that I waited on my man Ball Puppy. What Ball I say? I think the idle ouch Be fallen asleep in the bairn, he stays so long. Now all Zaints bless us, and if he be there, He is and ugly spright, I warrant. Alas that ever we were born. So near too? Oh this is John Clay. Justice Brambles man Told me so, Madam: And by that same token, And other things, he had away my Daughter, And two sealed bags of money. Haste Puppy. Call forth Mistress Dido Wisp, My Ladies Gentlewoman, to her Lady; And call your self forth, and a couple of maids, To wait upon me: we are all undone! My Lady is undone! her fine young son, The Squire is God away. And you John Clay; you are undone too! All! My husband is undone, by a true key, But a false token: And my self's undone, By parting with my Daughter, who'll be married To some body, that she should not, if we haste not. My husband lost? And my found Daughter lost? I fear me too. Where is your Gentleman, Madam? Poor John Clay, Thou hast lost thy Awdrey. Oh husband, are you a live? They said you were lost. Yes, Two hours ago, two fifty pounds in silver, And Awdrey too. You Master Turf, the fellow said. My Ladies son, the Squire here, vetch'd 'hun out. Puppy had put us all in such a vright, We thought the Devil was in the bairn; and no body Durst venture of hun. Who? Nor her Father, or Mother! Nay, and he be a Gentleman, let her shift. And I too, my fine Daughter. I could love her Now, twice as well, as if Clay had her. I'll have them play at dinner. How now? what noise is this with you, Ball Puppy?

Plot summary

Plot — The Magnetic Lady, or Humors Reconciled
Probee and Damn-Play are sent on stage by the audience to bargain for a good play; what they get is The Magnetic Lady. They watch the play and comment on it between the acts. Visitors flock to Lady Loadstone’s house, some brought by her lodger, Compass, others to pay court to her sickly but wealthy niece, Placentia Steel, on her birthday. By the terms of her parents’ will, Placentia’s marriage portion of £16,000 is to be paid when she marries, but until then is held by her uncle, Interest. There are several suitors, including Practice the lawyer and Silkworm the courtier. Lady Loadstone initially prefers Practice, but the prospect of being made a countess through a friend at court converts her to Silkworm’s suit. Palate also promotes Silkworm, pointing out that Practice is already engaged to the servant Pleasance. Interest is trying to arrange a marriage between Placentia and Bias, who is a younger brother and will be content to accept less than the full dowry. Ironside, Compass’s brother, wounds Silkworm in a violent altercation at dinner, and Compass persuades the courtier to seek redress in a duel rather than at law; Bias hopes that Silkworm will be killed and the court rid of a nuisance, but in the event he merely talks to Ironside about valour. Placentia turns out to be pregnant, and the suitors back off; Practice asks Compass to help him marry Pleasance instead. Compass learns that Pleasance and Placentia were swapped for one another in their cradles, and uses the blank licence obtained by Practice to get himself married to ‘Pleasance’. His bride then disappears, and turns out to have been abducted by Polish, her supposed mother, who is trying to conceal the baby swap. The steward Needle pretends to suffer from walking and talking in his sleep, and persuades Interest that a ghost, in love with him, has hidden treasure in the garden. Interest goes looking for it and falls into a well. The false Placentia gives birth. Convinced that the pregnancy was only malicious gossip, Bias agrees to marry her, and Interest promises to pay him the dowry. Compass makes his peace with Practice with the gift of a court office and has Interest arrested. Polish confesses the exchange of infants, which leaves Interest obliged to pay the money twice over, to Compass in respect of the true Placentia and to Bias in respect of the false one. Fortunately for him, Polish also admits that the pregnancy was genuine, so Bias backs out of the marriage. Lady Loadstone and Ironside…