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第1章 PREFACE(1)

Like many other works of mine,this playlet is a piece d'occasion.In 1905it happened that Mr Arnold Daly,who was then playing the part of Napoleon in The Man of Destiny in New York,found that whilst the play was too long to take a secondary place in the evening's performance,it was too short to suffice by itself.I therefore took advantage of four days continuous rain during a holiday in the north of Scotland to write How He Lied To Her Husband for Mr Daly.In his hands,it served its turn very effectively.

I print it here as a sample of what can be done with even the most hackneyed stage framework by filling it in with an observed touch of actual humanity instead of with doctrinaire romanticism.

Nothing in the theatre is staler than the situation of husband,wife and lover,or the fun of knockabout farce.I have taken both,and got an original play out of them,as anybody else can if only he will look about him for his material instead of plagiarizing Othello and the thousand plays that have proceeded on Othello's romantic assumptions and false point of honor.

A further experiment made by Mr Arnold Daly with this play is worth recording.In 1905Mr Daly produced Mrs Warren's Profession in New York.The press of that city instantly raised a cry that such persons as Mrs Warren are "ordure,"and should not be mentioned in the presence of decent people.This hideous repudiation of humanity and social conscience so took possession of the New York journalists that the few among them who kept their feet morally and intellectually could do nothing to check the epidemic of foul language,gross suggestion,and raving obscenity of word and thought that broke out.The writers abandoned all self-restraint under the impression that they were upholding virtue instead of outraging it.They infected each other with their hysteria until they were for all practical purposes indecently mad.They finally forced the police to arrest Mr Daly and his company,and led the magistrate to express his loathing of the duty thus forced upon him of reading an unmentionable and abominable play.Of course the convulsion soon exhausted itself.The magistrate,naturally somewhat impatient when he found that what he had to read was a strenuously ethical play forming part of a book which had been in circulation unchallenged for eight years,and had been received without protest by the whole London and New York press,gave the journalists a piece of his mind as to their moral taste in plays.

By consent,he passed the case on to a higher court,which declared that the play was not immoral;acquitted Mr Daly;and made an end of the attempt to use the law to declare living women to be "ordure,"and thus enforce silence as to the far-reaching fact that you cannot cheapen women in the market for industrial purposes without cheapening them for other purposes as well.Ihope Mrs Warren's Profession will be played everywhere,in season and out of season,until Mrs Warren has bitten that fact into the public conscience,and shamed the newspapers which support a tariff to keep up the price of every American commodity except American manhood and womanhood.

Unfortunately,Mr Daly had already suffered the usual fate of those who direct public attention to the profits of the sweater or the pleasures of the voluptuary.He was morally lynched side by side with me.Months elapsed before the decision of the courts vindicated him;and even then,since his vindication implied the condemnation of the press,which was by that time sober again,and ashamed of its orgy,his triumph received a rather sulky and grudging publicity.In the meantime he had hardly been able to approach an American city,including even those cities which had heaped applause on him as the defender of hearth and home when he produced Candida,without having to face articles discussing whether mothers could allow their daughters to attend such plays as You Never Can Tell,written by the infamous author of Mrs Warren's Profession,and acted by the monster who produced it.

What made this harder to bear was that though no fact is better established in theatrical business than the financial disastrousness of moral discredit,the journalists who had done all the mischief kept paying vice the homage of assuming that it is enormously popular and lucrative,and that I and Mr Daly,being exploiters of vice,must therefore be making colossal fortunes out of the abuse heaped on us,and had in fact provoked it and welcomed it with that express object.Ignorance of real life could hardly go further.

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