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It was the feeble Husband you enjoy'd In cold imagination, and no more; Shily you turn'd away faintly resign'd. Sir Cau. Hum, did she so? Gay. Till my Excess of Love betray'd the Cheat. Sir Cau. Ay, ay, that was my Fear. L. Ful. Away, be gone I'll never see you more Gay. You may as well forbid the Sun to shine. Not see you more! Heavens! I before ador'd you, But now I rave!
But the business is this, Sir I have a great mind to lie with this young Gentlewoman to Night, but she swears if I do, the Parson of the Parish shall know it. Par. If I do, Sir, I shall keep Counsel. Bea. And that's civil, Sir Come, lead the way, With such a Guide, the Devil's in't if we can go astray. SCENE VII. Changes to the Anti-chamber. Enter Sir Cautious. Sir Cau.
She discover'd undrest at her Glass; Sir Cautious undrest. L. Ful. But why to Night? indeed you're wondrous kind methinks. Sir Cau. Why, I don't know a Wedding is a sort of an Alarm to Love; it calls up every Man's courage. L. Ful. Ay, but will it come when 'tis call'd? Sir Cau. But I think 'tis all one to thee, thou car'st not for my Complement; no, thou'dst rather have a young Fellow. L. Ful.
A wise Man may have his failings L. Ful. What has my Husband lost? Sir Cau. Only a small parcel of Ware that lay dead upon my hands, Sweet-heart. Gay. But I shall improve 'em, Madam, I'll warrant you. L. Ful. Well, since 'tis no worse, bring in your fine Dancer, Cousin, you say you brought to entertain your Mistress with. Gay. Sir, you'll take care to see me paid to Night? Sir Cau.
Ay, poor Fellow he's sometimes up, and sometimes down, as the Dice favour him Bea. Faith, and that's pity; but how came he so fine o'th' sudden? 'Twas but last week he borrowed eighteen pence of me on his Waste-Belt to pay his Dinner in an Ordinary. Bel. Were you so cruel, Sir, to take it? Noi. We are not all one Man's Children; faith, Sir, we are here to Day, and gone to Morrow Sir Cau.
Go to More of your Love, and less of your Ceremony give the old Fool a hearty buss, and pay him that way he, ye little wanton Tit, I'll steal up and catch ye and love ye adod, I will get ye gone get ye gone. Let. Leticia and Diana. Sir Cau. How, steal up, Sir Feeble I hope not so; I hold it most indecent before the lawful hour. Sir Feeb. Lawful hour!
Odsbobs, that's Wormwood, that's Wormwood I shall have my young Hussey set a-gog too; she'll hear there are better things in the World than she has at home, and then odsbobs, and then they'll ha't, adod, they will, Sir Cautious. Ever while you live, keep a Wife ignorant, unless a Man be as brisk as his Neighbours. Sir Cau. A wise Man will keep 'em from baudy Christnings then, and Gossipings.
Here, Ralph, the Bottle, Rogue, of Sack, ye Rascal; hadst thou been a Butler worth hanging, thou wou'dst have met us at the door with it. Ods bods, Sweet-heart, thy health. Bear. Away with it, to the Bride's Haunce in Kelder. Sir Feeb. Let. I die but to imagine it, wou'd I were dead indeed. Sir Feeb. Hah hum how's this? Tears upon the Wedding day? Sir Cau.
How, what's here? my Lady with the Spark that courted her last Night? hum with her again so soon? Well, this Impudence and Importunity undoes more City-Wives than all their unmerciful Finery. Gay. But, Madam L. Ful. Sir Cau. Me his Story! I hope he will not tell me he'as a mind to cuckold me. Gay. A Devil on him, what shall I say to him? L. Ful. Gay. Yes, Madam, I shall tell him Enter Bellmour.
Now, Luck Doublets of sixes nineteen. Sir Cau. Sir Feeb. Now if he wins it, I'll swear he has a Fly indeed 'tis impossible without Doublets of sixes Sir Cau. L. Ful. How now? what's the matter you look so like an Ass, what have you lost? Sir Cau. A Bauble a Bauble 'tis not for what I've lost but because I have not won Sir Feeb. You look very simple, Sir what think you of Cato now? Sir Cau.
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