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Why, welcome to Town, i'faith, and I'm glad to see you both. Friend. Sir Timothy Tawdrey! Sir Tim. The same, by Fortune, dear Ned: And how, and how, Man, how go Matters? Friend. Between who, Sir? Sir Tim. Why, any Body, Man; but, by Fortune, I'm overjoy'd to meet thee: But where dost think I was going? Friend. Is't possible one shou'd divine? Sir Tim.
'Nay, nay, we know you are a general favourite with the sex, Honain. I'faith I'm jealous. 'I would your highness had cause, said Honain, demurely. The approaching marriage between the King of the Hebrews and the Princess of Bagdad was published throughout Asia. Preparations were made on the plain of the Tigris for the great rejoicing.
"Rochefort!" he exclaimed; "you! is it you, indeed? I am not mistaken?" "D'Artagnan!" cried Rochefort. "Ah! my poor friend!" resumed D'Artagnan, "not having seen you for four or five years I concluded you were dead." "I'faith," said Rochefort, "there's no great difference, I think, between a dead man and one who has been buried alive; now I have been buried alive, or very nearly so."
Wou'd I were in your room, Madam, I'd cut him out work enough, I'd warrant him; and if he durst impose on me, i'faith, I'd transform both his Shape and his Manners; in short, I'd try what Woman-hood cou'd do. And indeed, the Revenge wou'd be so pleasant, I wou'd not be without a jealous Husband for all the World; and really, Madam, Don Carlos is so sweet a Gentleman. Jul. Ay, but the Sin, Jacinta!
Guil. A small rasher of delicate Bacon, Sirrah of about a Pound, or two, with a small Morsel of Bread round the Loaf, d'ye hear, quickly, Slaves. Ant. That's gross meat, Sir, a pair of Quails or Guil. I thank you for that, i'faith, take your Don again, an you please, I'll not be starv'd for ne'er a Don in Christendom. Ant. But you must study to refine your Manners a little. Guil.
Hum hum very noble, i'faith, we'll e'en confess our loves too, Isabella. Isa. S'life, he'll spoil all, hold pray let your Betters be serv'd before you. Guil. How! Is the Honour of my Love despised? wer't not i'th presence of the Great Turk, for whom I have a reverence because he's a man of quality by Jove, I'd draw upon you. Isa. Because you were my Lover once, when I'm Queen I'll pardon you.
'Is a true soldier's wife, and lives in the camp. 'That's brave! There, I told you so, comrades; you would not believe me, but I knew our little ruler before you did. I lived near the gate at Hamadan, please your Highness: old Shelomi's son. 'Give me thy hand; a real friend. What is't ye eat here, boys? Let me taste your mess. I'faith I would my cook could dress me such a pilau! Tis admirable!
"I'faith," cried J.T. Maston, "they need not count upon my vote in the next elections." "Nor upon ours," answered with common accord these bellicose invalids.
"They want horrors, do they?" said I, "I'faith, then they shall have enough of them." So I looked out for some quiet retired place, where I might be out of reach of my friends, and have leisure to cook up some delectable dish of poetical "hell-broth." I had some difficulty in finding a place to my mind, when chance threw me in the way Of Canonbury Castle.
"Do you admit it, sir?" thundered Albemarle, his eyes glowering upon Richard hesitated a moment, pale and trembling. "You will waste breath in denying it," said Trenchard suavely, "for I have a drawer from the Bell Inn, and two gentlemen who overheard you waiting outside." "I'faith, sir," cried Blake, "what treason was therein that? If he..." "Silence!" thundered Albemarle. "Let Mr.
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