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Show 202 The M I S T A K E. Violence of your Love at Dinner t'other day made you cut your Fingers. -^ •There, [Blows his Nofe in it, and gives it her. Jacint. The Rafcal fo provokes m e , I won't even keep his paltry Garters from him. D' you fee thefe ? You pitiful beggarly Scoundrel you: -There, take 'em, there. [She takes her Garters off, and flaps them about his Face. San. I have but one thing more of thine. [Shewing his Cudgel.] I o w n 'tis the top of all thy Prefents, and might be ufeful to m e ; but that thou may'ft have nothing to upbraid m e with, e'en take it again with the reft of them. [Lifting it up_ to ftri\e her, fhe leaps about his Neck. . Jacint. A h cruel Sancho /. , N o w beat m e , San* tho, do. San. Rather, like Indian Beggars, beat m y precious felf. [Throws away his Stick, and embraces her. Rather let Infants Blood about the Streets, Rather let all the Wine about the Cellar, Rather l e t - - O h Jacinta- thou haft o'ercome. H o w foolifh are the great Refolves of M a n ! Refolves, which w e neither would keep, nor can. W h e n thofe bright Eyes in Kindnefs pleafe to fhine, Their Goodnefs I muft needs return, with mine: Blefs m y Jacinta in her Sancho's A r m s - . Jacint. And I m y Sancho with Jacinta's Charms. \ [Exeunt. 32 ACT The M I S T A K E . 205 ACT V. SCENE L SCENE, the Street. Enter Lopez. A S foon as it is Night, fays m y Mafter to m e , tho it coft m e m y Life, I'll enter Leonora's Lodgings -, therefore make hafte, Lope%, prepare every thing ne-ceflary, three Pair of Pocket-Pifto's, two wide-mouth'd BlunderbuiTes, fome fix Ells of Sword-Blade, and a Cou* pie of dark Lanthorns. When m y Mafter faid this to m e ; Sir, faid I to m y Mafter, (that is, I wou'd have faid it, if I had not been in fuch a Fright, I could fay nothing, however 1*11 fay it to him now, and fhall probably have a quiet Hearing • ) Look you, Sir, by dine of Reafon I intend to confound you : You are refolv'd, you fay, to get into Leonora's Lodgings, tho the Devil ftand in the Door-way ? Yes, LopeZj, that's m y Refolution.. Very well; and what do you intend to do when you are there ? - - W h y , what an injur M Man fhou'd do ; make her fenfible o f - - M a k e her fenfible of a Pudding ; don't you fee file's a Jade ? She'll raife the Houfe about your Ears, arm the whole Family, fet the great D o g at you, Were there Legions of Devils to repulfe me, in fuch a Caufe I could difperfe them all.. Why then you have no Occafion for Help, Sir, you may leave m e at home to lay the Cloth. i .No ; thou art m y antient Friend, m y Fellow- Traveller, and to reward thy faithful Services, this Night thou fhalt partake m y Danger and m y Glory . - S i r , I have got Glory enough under you already, to content any reafonable Servant for his Life.. ,. n T h y Modefty makes m e willing to double m y Bounty -, this Night may bring |