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Sir Feeb. So, Sir. Sir Cau. How strangely he stares and gapes some deep concern. Sir Feeb. Hum hum Sir Cau. I listen to you, advance Sir Feeb. Sir? Sir Cau. Sir Feeb. Sure 'tis something of his Lady he's so loth to bring it out I am sorry you are thus disturb'd, Sir. Sir Cau. No disturbance to serve a Friend Sir Feeb.
You wou'd venture it, I thank you, Sir, I wou'd your Lady were worth nothing Sir Cau. Why, so, Sir? Gay. Then I wou'd set all this against that Nothing. Sir Cau. What, set it against my Wife? Gay. Wife, Sir! ay, your Wife Sir Cau. Hum, my Wife against three hundred Pounds! What, all my Wife, Sir? Gay. All your Wife! Why, Sir, some part of her wou'd serve my turn. Sir Cau. Gay.
Go, my Dear, go to Bed I'll send Sir Nicholas a Receit for the Chest, and be with thee presently Gay. Hah, where am I? By Heaven, my last Night's Vision 'Tis that inchanted Room, and yonder's the Alcove! Enter Sir Cautious. Gay. Sir Cau. Ay, my Dear, I'm coming she's in Bed I'll go put out the Candle, and then Gay. Ay, I'll warrant you for my part Sir Cau.
Cuss 'em, they won't visit a new man, or new plantation. They are too aristocratic for that. They have a circle of their own. Like the rooks, too, they are privileged to scour over the farmers' fields all round home, and play the very devil. "And then a fellow can't hear himself speak for 'em; divide, divide, divide, question, question, question; cau, cau, cau, cau, cau, cau.
Why, in consideration of my Age, and your Youth, I'd bear a Conscience provided you do things wisely. L. Ful. Do what thing, Sir? Sir Cau. You know what I mean L. Ful. Hah I hope you wou'd not be a Cuckold, Sir. Sir Cau. Why truly in a civil way or so. L. Ful. There is but one way, Sir, to make me hate you; And that wou'd be tame suffering. Sir Cau.
Oh, a very thriving Calling, Sir, and I have a young Wife to practise with. I know your Rogues. Sir Cau. A young Wife! 'tis so, his Gentlewoman has been at Hot-Cockles without her Husband, and he's Horn-mad upon't. Sir Feeb. I grant it, Sir but to the business, Sir, I came for. Sir Cau. With all my Soul Enter Bredwel and Gayman at the door. Bredwel sees them, and puts Gayman back again. Bred.
A wise discreet Lady, I'll warrant her; my Lady would prodigally have took it off all. Sir Feeb. Dear's its nown dear Fubs; buss again, buss again, away, away ods bobs, I long for Night look, look, Sir Cautious, what an Eye's there! Sir Cau. Ay, so there is, Brother, and a modest Eye too. Sir Feeb. Adad, I love her more and more, Ralph call old Susan hither come, Mr. Bearjest, put the Glass about.
I say the Devil; Heaven bless every wise Man from the Devil. Bea. The Devil, sha! there's no such Animal in Nature; I rather think he pads. Noi. Oh, Sir, he has not Courage for that but he's an admirable Fellow at your Lock. Sir Cau. Lock! My Study-Lock was pickt I begin to suspect him Bea.
Sir Cau. My Business, with whom? Sir Feeb. With me, Sir, with me; what a Pox do you think I do here? Sir Cau. 'Tis that I wou'd be glad to know, Sir. Enter Dick. Sir Feeb. Here, Dick, remember I've brought back your Master's Watch; next time he sends for me o'er Night, I'll come to him in the Morning. Sir Cau. Ha, ha, ha, I send for you!
Bel. snatches her to his Bosom, as if she fainted. Bel. Oh Heavens, she's gone, she's gone! Sir Feeb. Gone whither is she gone? it seems she had the Wit to take good Company with her Bel. She's gone to Heaven, Sir, for ought I know. Sir Cau. She was resolv'd to go in a young Fellow's Arms, I see. Sir Feeb. Go to, Francis go to. L. Ful. Stand back, Sir, she recovers. Bel.
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