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Show WRTife | g f&"\f 3 \Qt Q'" With " B T0ESolder's Fortune Beang: Then why doft thou conceal th fair and noble, {corn to hide their-Faces thee, Lady, if thou think'ft to make ufe o fie inanother Woman, I am no Inftrumen 1 felf? Thofe whofe Defigns ar ‘Therefore give me leave to tel me only to create fome Jealou to be that way manag'd ; no, am conftant, I--but if thou lov'# m Luer. Have you any more Donbts that trouble you Beang. None, by this fweet Body of thine Lyer. Know then, Sir, it has been my Misfortune to watch y u, hauntyou, and dog you thefe fix Months ;, being, to my eternal torment, jealo of that ravenous Kite your Widow,. your Widow, Captain:, nay, fince have confeft my Weaknefs, know from this hour I'll defeat all her. Ambufhes, all the falfe Baits fhe lays to enfhare your Heart, till I obtain the Victory of it my felf, much more my due,in that 'm‘not beneath her in Beau- ty, Birth, or Fortune, orinded any thing but her years, Gaptain; there LEuter Daredevil What, Daredevil, a good Evening to thee : ' Why, where haf old Blafphemy, thefe Forty Hours? I fhall never be converte ftianity, if thou doft not mind thy Bus'nefs better. . =~ - :‘"fi*b a b p-- spa Mae tha race nter [he thib- ot rtain Defgoc 5 the Ja Senfes, Man : Would any body that knows me, believe it ? Let me be buried alive, if the Rogues of the Parith I live in have not Indicted me fo a Papitt 40 Beaug. The Devil! a Papift Dared. Pox on 'em, a Papift |, When the impudent Villains kdow, a well as I do, that I have no Religion at all Conrt. No Religion, Sir 2 Are you of no Religion Dared. s he an honeft Fellow, Beangard Beaung.: Oh, a very honeft;Fellow yrthou mayft truft him with thy Damnation, I'll warrant thee: Anfwer him, anfwer him Dared. 1 never go to Church, Sir Conrt, But what Religion are youof? 5 Dared. Of the Religion of the Inner-Temple, the Common-Law Religion ;5 libelieye inthe Law, truft in the Law,enjoy what I have by theLaw For, i/ fucha Religions .Gentleman,as you are get Fifty pounds into- m Debt,I may go to Church and pray till my Heart akes, but the Law muf make you pay me-at laft Conrt. *Tis certainly the fear of Hell, and hopes of Happinefs, tha makes People live in Honefty, Peace, and Union oné towards another Dared, Feanof Hell! Heark thee, Beangard; this Companion of thine T ar Been, quoth a! I have been whereI have half loft my honef R d Dared thou been from Chri A this founds ' that made oo Perfon, and a Philofopher ing the hazrd S = imday, Our m ering your & " Love-Intrige OW the Sabjeft Converfation yi fore if you have that Merit the World reports of you, make the beft uf of this prefent Advice; and fo farewell, till you hear, from me further [Exst Lucrece Beang. Now may Ido by my Miftrefles as the Boys do by their Earthings hutle 'em in a Hat together, and go to. Heads or T ails for em.--Hah Let me never fee day again, if yonder be not coming towards us the ver Rafcal 1 told thee of this Morning, our faxx Atheift; now will I fhe thee as notable a Spirit as ever. palt. upon. the ignorant World for a ' fin ATS, and Con good-fatur ( y let the W W, Captain e aM-conte t 120 my tyry |