(Aloud.) No!—I suppose I’ll always be stared at
As “Ebenezer Riley”—think of that!
It pains me—but the name is for a man.
You couldn’t share a man’s name.
Cara.—
Yes, I can!
Dear Ebenezer! (Sweetly.)
Eben. (starting).—
Ah!—say that again;
That sounds delightful!—that don’t give me pain;