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Show the Sequel of the Trip to the Jubilee. 33 Enter Marquis running. Aiar. M a d a m ! Madam! Madam! Pardie voyez. -; "L'Argent! L'Argent! ("Shews a Bag of Money. Lure. As 1 hope to breath, he has got it. Well, but how ? How, dear Monfieur ? Mar. Ah, M a d a m ! Begar, Monfieur Sir Arry be one Pi-geaneau. • Voyez, Madam; me did tell him dat my Broder in Montpelier did furnife his Lady wid ten toufait Livres for de expence of her Travaille ; and dat fhe not being able to write wen fhe was dying, did give him de Picture for de Certificate and de Credential to receive de Mony from her Husband. Mark ye ! Lure. The beft Plot in the World. You told him, that your Brother lent her the Money in France, when her Bills, I fuppofe, were delay'd. You put in that, I prefume. Mar. Ouy, ouy, Madam. Lure. A n d that upon her Death-Bed fhe gave your Brother the Picture, as a Certificate to Sir Harry that fhe had receiv'd the Money, which Picture your Brother fent over to you, with Commiffion to receive the Debt? Mar. Affurement. Dere was de Politique, de France Politique ! See, Madam, wat he can do, de France Marquis! He did make de Anglife Lady Cuckle her Husband when fhe was living, and fheat him when fhe was dead, Begar : Ha, ha, ha. Oh! Pardie, cette bon. Lure. Ay ! But what did Sir Harry fay ? Alar. O h ! begar Monfieur Chevalier he love his Vife; he fay, dat if fhe take up a hundre toufan Livres, he wou'd repay it; he knew de Picture, he fay, and order m e de Money from his Stewar. Oh notre D a m e ! Monfieur Sir^rry be one Dupe. Lure. Well but, Monfieur, I long to know one thing. W as the Conqueft you made of his Lady fo eafie ? What AfTaults did you make? And what Refiftance did fhe fhew? Aiar. Refiftance againft de France Marquis ! Voyez, M a dam ; dere was tree deux-yeux, one Serenade, an' two Capre; dat was all, begar. Lure. 'Chatillionte! There's nothing in nature fo fweet to a longing W o m a n , as a malicious Story. - Well, Monfieur! 'tis about a thouland Pounds ; we go Snacks. Mar. Snacke ! Pardie, for what ? why Snacke, Madam ? M e '.vi 11 give you de Prefent of Fifty Louis d'Ors ; dat is ver', go d Sn.. ke for you. Lure. And you'll give m e no more? Very well! Mar. Ver' well! Yes, begar, 'tis ver' well. -^~- MCaodnfaimdr e, |