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Patch. Do't! what, whether you will or no, have you committed against the god of love, that madam?
he should revenge them so severely, to stamp Sir Geo. Come, to the point ; here's the gold; husband on your forehead? sum up the conditions
Sir Geo. For my folly, in having so often met (S1R Fran. pulling out a paper.]
you here, without pursuing the laws of nature, Mir. (Peeping.) Ay, for Heaven's sake do, for and exercising her command- -But I resolve, my expectation is on the rack!
ere we part now, to know who you are, where Sir Fran. Well, at your peril be it.
you live, what kind of flesh and blood your face Sir Geo. Ay, ay; go on.
is; therefore, unmask, and don't put me to the Sir Fran. Imprimis, you are to be admitted trouble of doing it for you. into my house in order to move your suit to Mir- Mir. My face is the same flesh and blood with anda, for the space of ten minutes, without let my hand, sir George, which, if you'll be so rude or molestation, provided I remain in the same to provoke room.
Sir Geo. You'll apply i: to my cheek—the laSir Geo. But out of earshot.
dies' favours are always welcome, but I must Sir Fran. Well, well, I don't desire to hear have that cloud withdrawn.[Taking, hold of what you say; ha, ha, ha! in consideration I her.)-Remember you are in the Park, child; am to have that purse and a hundred guineas. and what a terrible thing would it be to lose this Sir Geo. Take it [Gives him the purse.
pretty white hand! Mir. [Peeping.) So ! 'tis well it's no worse: I'll Mir. And how will it sound in a chocolatefit you both
house, that sir George Airy rudely pulled off a Sir Geo. And this agreement is to be perform- lady's mask, when he had given her his honour ed to-day.
that he never would, directly or indirectly, enSir Fran. Ay, ay ; the sooner the better. deavour to know her till she gave himn leave? Poor fool ! how Miranda and I shall laugh at Patch. I wish we were safe out. him !-Well, sir George, ha, ha, ha! take the Sir Geo. But, if that lady thinks fit to pursue, last sound of your guineas, ha, ha, ha! [Chinks and meet me at every turn, like some troubled them.
(Erit. spirit, shall I be blamed if I inquire into the realiMir. [Peeping.) Sure he does not know I am ty? I would have nothing dissatisfied in a female. Miranda.
shape. Sir Geo. A very extraordinary bargain I have Mir. What shall I do?
(Pauses. made truly, if she should be really in love Sir Geo. Aye, prithee, consider; for thou shalt with this old cuff now!
-Psha! that's moral- find me very much at thy service. ly impossible. But then, what hopes have I Patch. Suppose, sir, the lady should be in love to succeed? I never spoke to her
with you? Mir. (Peeping.] Say you so ? then I am safe. Sir Geo. Oh! I'll return the obligation in a
Sir Geo. What though my tongue never spoke? moment. my eyes said a thousand things, and my hopes Patch. And marry her? flattered me her's answered them. If I'm lucky Sir Geo. Ha, ha, ha! that's not the way to
-If not, it is but a hundred guineas thrown love her, child. away. (MIRANDA und Patch come forward. Mir. If he discovers me I shall dieWhich Mir. Upon what, sir George?
way shall I escape? Let me see- [Pauses. Sir Geo. Ha! my incognita-upon a woman, Sir Geo. Well, madammadam.
Mir. I have it—Sir George, 'tis fit you
should Mir. They are the worst things you can deal allow something; if you'll excuse my face, and in, and damage the soonest; your very breath turn your back, (if you look upon me I shall sink, destroys them, and, I fear, you'll never see your even masked as I am) I will confess why I have return, sir George, ha, ha, ha!
engaged you so often, who I am, and where I Sir Geo. Were they more brittle than china, live. and dropped to pieces with a touch, every atom Sir Geo. Well, to shew you I'm a man of hoof her I have ventured at, if she is but mistress nour, I accept the conditions: let me but once of thy wit, balances ten times the sum. Prithee, know those, and the face won't be long a secret let me see thy face!
Mir. By no means; that may spoil your opi- Patch. What mean you, madam? nion of my sense
Mir. To get off. Sir Geo. Rather confirm it, madam.
Sir Geo. 'Tis something indecent to turn one's Patch, So, rob the lady of your gallantry, sir. back upon a lady; but you command, and I obey.
Sir Geo. No, child; a dish of chocolate in the [Turns his back.] Come, madam, begin— morning never spoils my dinner: the other lady Mir. First, then, it was my unhappy lot to see I design a set weal; so there's no danger. you at Paris [Draws back a litile way, and
Mir. Matrimony! Ha, ha, ha! What crimes speaks.], at a ball upon a birthday; your shape
and air charmed my eyes, your wit and complai- expects I should comfort her; and, to do her sance my soul, and from that fatal night I loved justice, she has said enough to encourage me. you.
[Drawing back. [Turns about.] Ha! gone! the devil! Jilted !
Why, what a tale has she invented-of Paris, And when you left the place grief seized me so, balls, and birth-days ! Egad I'd give ten guineas Nor rest my heart nor sleep my eyes could know, to know who the gipsey is—A curse of my follyLast sol a hazardous point to try,
I deserve to se her. What woman can forgive
Sir Geo. Excellent!—I hope she's bandsome- The bold and resolute in love and war
with my own money! Which way shall I get out
Sir Fran. Well, what art thou thinking, my Sir Fran. Ha, ha, ha, ha!
girl, ha ? how to banter sir George! Mir. Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha! Oh, I shall die Mir. I must not pretend to banter: he knows with laughing the most romantic adventure, my tongue too well." [Aside.] No, Gardy, I have Ha, ha, ha! What does the odious young fop thought of a way will confound him inore than :nean? A hundred pieces to talk ten minutes with all I could say, if I should talk to him seven me! ha, ha, ha, ha!
years. Sir Fran. And I am to be by too; there's the Sir Fran. How's that? oh! I'm transported, jest! adad, if it had been in private, I should not I'm ravished, I'm mad ! have cared to trust the young dog.
Mir. It would make you mad if you knew all, Mir. Indeed and indeed but you might, Gar-[Aside.] I'll not answer him a word, but be dumb dy-Now, methinks, there's nobody handsomer to all he says. than you : so neat, so clean, so good-humoured, Sir Fran. Dumb! good; ha, ha, ha! Excel, and so loving
lent! ha, ha, ha, ha! I think I have you now, Sir Fran. Pretty rogue, pretty rogue ! and so Sir George. Dumb! he'll go distracted-well, thou shalt find me, it thou dost prefer thy Gardy she's the wittiest rogue. Ha, ha, dumb! I can't before these capercrs of the age : thou shalt out- but laugh, ha, ha! to think how damned mad shine the queen's box on an opera night; thou he'll be when he finds he has given his money shalt be the envy of the ring, (for I will carry away for a dumb show; ha, ha, ha! thee to Hyde-Park) and thy equipage shall sur- Mir. Nay, Gardy, if he did but know my pass thewhat d’ye call them, ambassadors. thoughts of him, it would make him ten times
Mir. Nay, I am sure the discreet part of my madder; ha, ha, ha, ha! sex will envy me more for the inside furniture, Sir Fran. Ay, so it would, Chargy, to hold him when you are in it, than my outside equipage. in such derision, to scorn to answer hiin, to be
Sir Fran. A cunning baggage i'faith thou art, dumb ! ha, ha, ha! and a wise one too! and, to shiew thee that thou hast not chose amiss, I'll this moment disinherit
Alir. There's an old rogue now! [Aside. No, Cha. My necessities, sir.
Mir, I believe yours, Sir Francis, in a purse of Sir Fran. So! here's another extravagant coxguineas, would be more material. Your son may comb, that will spend his fortune before he comes have business with you; I'll retire.
to't; but he shall pay swinging interest, and so Sir Fran. I guess his business; but I'll dis- let the fool go on.-Well, what, does necessity patch him; I expect the knight every minute : bring you too, sir? you'll be in readiness?
Mar. You have hit it, guardian
I want a Mir. Certainly: my expectation is more upon hundred poands. the wing than yours, old gentleman. (Aside. Erit. Sir Fran. For what? Sir Fran. Well, sir?
Mar. Pogh! for a hundred things I can't, Cha. Nay, it is very ill, sir; my circumstances for my life, tell you for what. are, I'm sure,
I Sir Pran. And what's that to me, sir? your swer I am like to have. management should have made them better.' Mar. Oh, the devil ! if he gets out before me,
Cha. If you please to entrust me with the ma- I shall lose him again. nagement of my estate, I shall endeavour it, sir. Sir Fran. Ay, sir; and you may be marching
Sir Fran. What, to set upon a card, and buy as soon as you please-I must see a change in a lady's favour at the price of a thousand pieces; your temper, ere you tind one in mine. to rig out an equipage for a wench, or, by your Mar. Pray, sir, dispatch me; the money, sir; carelessness, to enrich your steward; to fine for I'm in mighty haste. sheriff, or put up for a parliament-man?
Sir Fran. Fool, take this, and go to the cashCha. I hope I should not spend it this way: ier. I sha'nt be long plagued with thee. however, I ask only for what my uncle left me;
[Gives him a note. yours you may dispose of as you please, sir. Mar. Deril take the cashier! I shall certainSir Fran. That I shall
, out of your reach, I ly have Charles gone before I come back. assure you, sir. Adad, these young fellows think
(Runs out. old men get estates for nothing but them to Cha. Well, sir, I take my leave—but rememsquander away in dicing, wenching, drinking, ber, you expose an only son to all the miseries of dressing, and so forth!
wretched poverty, which too often lays the plan Cha. I think I was born a gentleman, sir; I'm for scenes of mischief. sure my uncle bred me like one,
Sir Fran. Stay, Charles; I have a sudden Sir Fran. From which you would infer, sir, thought come into my head, may prove to thy that gaming, whoring, and the pox, are requisites advantage. for a gentleman.
Cha. Ha! does he relent? Cha. Monstrous ! when I would ask him only Sir Fran. My Lady Wrinkle, worth forty thoufor a support, he falls into these unmannerly re- sand pounds, sets up for a handsome young husproaches. I must, though against my will, em- band; she praised thee t'other day; though the ploy invention, and, by stratagem, relieve myself. matchmakers can get twenty guineas for a sight
(Aside. of her, I can introduce thee for nothing. Sir Fran. Sirrah, what is it you mutter, sirrah? Cha. My lady Wrinkle, sir! why, she has but ha! (Holds up his cane.] I say you sha’nt have a groat out of my hands, till I please and may Sir Fran. Then she'll see but half
your extrabe I'll never please; and what's that to you?
vagance, sir. Cha. Nay, to be robbed, or have one's throat Cha. Condemn me to such a piece of deforcut, is not much
mity! a toothless, dirty, wry-necked, hunchSir Fran. What's that, sirrah? would you rob backed hag! me, or cut my throat, ye rogue?
Sir Fran. Hunch-backed! so much the better; Cha. Heaven forbid, sir !—I said no such then she has a rest for her misfortunes, for thou thing.
wilt load her swingingly. Now, I warrant, you Sir Fran. Mercy on me! what a plague it is think this is no offer of a father! forty thousand to have a son of one-and-twenty, who wants to pounds is nothing with you! elbow one out of one's life to edge himself into Cha. Yes, sir, I think it is too much; a young, the estate !
beautiful woman, with half the money, would be
more agreeable.--I thank you, sir; but you chuse Enter MARPLOT.
better for yourself, I find.
Sir Fran. Out of my doors, you dog! you preMar. Egad, he's here!—I was afraid I had lost tend to meddle with my marriage, sirrah! him: his secret could not be with his father; his Cha. Sir, I obey: butwants are public there.-Guardian, your servant Sir Fran. But me no buts--- Begone, sir! dare
- Charles, are you there? I know, by that sor- to ask me for money again—refuse forty thourowful countenance of thine, the old gentleman's sand pounds! Out of my doors, I say, without refist is as close as his strong box- But I'll help ply! thee.
[Erit Cha. Vol. II.
Enter MARPLOT, running.
Sir Geo. Shake off this tyrant guardian's yoke;
assume yourself, and dash his bold aspiring hopes. Mar. Ha! gone! is Charles gone, Gardy? The deity of his desires is avarice; a heretick in
Sir Fran. Yes, and I desire your wise worship love, and ought to be banished by the queen of to walk after him,
beauty. See, madam, a faithful servant kneels, Mar. Nay, eyad I shall run; I tell you that. and begs to be admitted in the number of your A
pos of the cashier for detaining me so long ! slaves. Where the devil shall I find him now? I shall [MIRANDA gives him her hand to raise him. certainly lose this secret, and I had rather by Sir Fran. I wish I could hear what he says half lose my money-- Where shall I find him now. [Running up.] Hold, hold, hold! no palmnow?
-D'ye know where Charles is gone, ing; that's contrary to articlesGardy?
Sir Geo. 'Sdeath, sir, keep your distance, or I'll Sir Fran. Gone to the devil, and you may go write another article in your guts ! after him,
(Luys his hand to his sword, Mar. Ay, that I will, as fast as I can. [Going, Sir Fran. (Going back.) A bloody-minded felreturns.] Have you any commands there, Gardy? low!
[Erit. Sir Geo. Not answer me! perhaps she thinks Sir Fran. What, is the fellow distracted? my address too grave: I'll be more free-Can
you be so unconscionable, madam, to let me say all Enter Servant.
these fine things to you without one single comSer. Sir George Airy inquires for you, sir. pliment in return? View me well; am I not a
Sir Fran. Desire sir George to walk up,- proper handsome fellow, ha? can you prefer Now for a trial of skill, that will make me happy, that old, dry, withered, sapless log, of sixty-five, and him a fool. Ha, ha, ha! In my mind, he to the vigorous, gay, sprightly love of twentylooks like an ass already.
four? With snoring only he'll awake thee; but I,
with ravishing delight, would make thy senses Enter Sır GEORGE.
dauce in concert with the joyful minutes—Ha! Well, sir George, do you hold in the same mind, not yet? Sure she's dumb Thus would I steal or would you capitulate ? ha, ha, ha! Look, here and touch thy beauteous hand, (Takes hold of are the guineas; [Chinks them.] ha, ha, ha! her hand.] till, by degrees, I reach'd thy snowy
Sir Geo. Not if they were twice the sum, sir breasts, then ravish kisses thus, Francis; therefore be brief, call in the lady, and
[Embraces her with ecstacy. take your post.
Mir. (Struggles, and flings from him.] Oh, Sir Fran. Agreed. Miranda ! (Erit. heavens! I shall not be able to contain myself. Sir Geo. If she's a woman, and not seduced
Aside. by witchcraft to this old rogue, I'll make his heart Sir Fran. [Running up with his watch in his ache; for if she has but one grain of inclination hand.] sure she did not speak to bimThere's about her, I'll vary a thousand shapes but find it. five of the ten minutes gone, sir George-Adad,
I don't like those close conferences-
Sir Geo. More interruptions !—you will have it, sir !
[Lays his hand to his sword. Sir Fran. There, sir George; try your fortune. Sir Fran. [Going buck.] No, no; you shan't [Takes out his watch. have her neither.
(Aside, Sir Geo. So from the eastern chambers breaks Sir Geo. Dumb still!--sure this old dog has the sun, dispels the clouds, and gilds the vales enjoined her silence, I'll try another way-I below.
[Salutes her. must conclude, madam, that, in compliance to Sir Fran. Hold, sir; kissing was not in our your guardian's humour you refuse to answer me. agreement.
Consider the injustice of his injunction.--MaSir Geo. Oh! that's by way of prologue. Pr'y- dam, these few minutes cost me a hundred thee, old Mammon, to thy post.
pounds--and would you answer me, I could pur-: Sir Fran, Well, young Timon, 'tis now four chase the whole day so. However, madam, you exactly; ten minutes, remember, is your utmost must give me leave to make the best interpretalimit; not a minute more.
tion I can for my money, and take the indica[Retires to the bottom of the stage. tion of your silence for the secret liking of my Sir Geo. Madam, whether you'll excuse or person; therefore, madam, I will instruct you blame my love, the author of this rash proceed- how to keep your word inviolate to sir Francis, ing depends upon your pleasure, as also the life and yet answer me to every question : as, for of your admirer : your sparkling eyes speak a example, when I ask any thing to which you heart susceptible of love; your vivacity a soul would reply in the affirmative, gently nod your. too delicate to admit the embraces of decayed head-thus, [Nods.] and when in the negative, mortality.
thus, (Shakes his head.) and in the doubtful, a Mir. (Aside.) Oh! that I durst speak tender sigh, thus, Sighs.]
Mir. How every action charms me—but I'll fit | [Reads.] ' Dear sir George! this virgin muse I him for signs, I warrant him.
[ Aside. consecrate to you; which, when it has received Sir Fran. Ha, ha, ha! poor sir George ! ha, the addition of your voice, 'twill charm me into ha, ha!
[Aside. a desire of liberty to love, which you, and only Sir Geo. Was it by his desire that you are you, can fix.' My angel ! oh, you transport me! dumb, madam, to all I can say? (MIRANDA (Kisses the letter. And see the power of your nods.] Very well! she's tractable, I find-And command! the god of love has set the verse alis it possible that you can love him? [MIRANDA ready, the flowing numbers dance into a tune, nods.) Miraculous! Pardon the bluntness of my and I'm inspired with a voice to sing it. questions; for my time is short. May I not Mir. I'm sure thou’rt inspired with impudence hope to supplant bim in your esteem? [MIRAN- enough.
[Aside. Da sighs.] Good! she answers me as I could wish. - You'll not consent to marry bim, then? (Mi
Sir Geo. Great love inspire him, RANDA sighs.) How ! doubtful in that?-Undone
Say I admire him. again—Humph! but that may proceed from his
Give me the lover,
That can discover power to keep her out of her estate till twentyhve: I'll try that—Come, inadam, I cannot
Secret devotion think you hesitate in this affair out of any motive
From silent motion ; but your fortune-let him keep it till those few
Then don't betray me,
But hence convey me. years are expired; make me happy with your person, let him enjoy your wealth. -- [MIRANDA [Sir Geo. taking hold of Miran.] With all my holds up her hands. Why, what sign is that now? heart; this moment let's retire. Nay, nay, madam, except you observe my les
[Sir Fran. coming up hastily. son, I can't understand your meaning.
Sir Fran. The time is expired, sir, and you Sir Fran. What a vengeance ! are they talk- must take your leave. There, my girl, there's ing by signs? 'ad I may be fooled here. "What the hundred pounds which thou hast won. do you mean, sir George?
I'll be with you presently. Ha, ha, ha, ha! Sir Geo. To cut your throat, if you dare mut
[Erit Miran. ter another syllable.
Sir Geo. Adshcart, madam ! you won't leave Sir Fran. 'Od I wish he were fairly out of me just in the nick, will you? my house!
Sir Fran. Ha, ha, ha! she has nicked you, sir Sir Geo. Pray, madam, will you answer me George, I think; ha, ha, ha! Have you any more to the purpose? (Miranda shakes her head, and hundred pounds to throw away upon courtship? points to Sir FRANCIS.) What does she mean? she ha, ha, ha! won't answer me to the purpose ; or is she afraid Sir Geo. He, he, he, he ! A curse of your yon old cuff should understand her signs ?- -ay, fleering jests !-—Yet, however ill I succeed, I'll it must be that. I perceive, madam, you are venture the same wager she does not value thee too apprehensive of the promise you have made a spoonful of snuff--nay, inore, though you ento follow my rules; therefore, l'il suppose your joined her silence to me, you'll never make her mind, and answer for you.— First for myself, speak to the purpose with yourself. madam. That I am in love with you, is an infalli- Sir Fran. Ha, ha, ha! Did I not tell thee ble truth. Now for you. (Turns on her side.] thou wouldst repent thy money? Did I not say Indeed, sir ! and may I believe it?--As cer- she hated young fellows? ha, ha, ha! tainly, madam, as that 'tis daylight, or that I die, Sir Geo. And I'm positive she's not in love if you persist in silence.-Bless me with the mu- with age. sic of your voice, and raise my spirits to their Sir Fran. Ha, ha, ha! no matter for that, ha, proper heaven. Thus low let me intreat, ere I'm ha! She's not taken with your youth, nor your obliged to quit this place; grant me some token rhetoric to boot; ha, ha! of a favourable reception to keep my hopes alive. Sir Geo. Whate'er her reasons are for disliking (Arises hastily, turns on her side.] Rise, sir; and of me, I am certain she can be taken with nosince my guardian's presence will not allow me thing about thee. privilege of tongue, read that, and rest assured Sir Fran. Ha, ha, ha! how he swells with you are not indifferent to me. [Offers her a let- envy-Poor man! poor man !-ha, ha, ha!.! ter, she strikes it down.] Ha, right woman! but must beg your pardon, sir George; Miranda will no matter; I'll go on.
be impatient to have her share of mirth. Verily, Sir Fran. Ha! what's that? a letter -Ha, we shall laugh at thee most egregiously; ha, ha, ha, ha! thou art baulked.
ha! Mir. The best assurance I ever saw
Sir Geo. With all my heart, faith !I shall
[Aside. laugh in my turn, too !—for, if you dare marry Sir Geo. Ha! a letter! oh! let me kiss it her, old Belzebub, you will be cuckolded most with the same raptures that I would do the dear egregiously: remember that, and tremble hand that touched it. [Opens it.] Now for a quick She that to age her beauteous self resigns, fancy, and a long extempore - What's here? Shews witty management for close designs;