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Show 1 Whor. Oh dear, but which is he, Pspa 1 bein Love with him, Dady 2 Whor, Shan' t y l c t l Sir Fol. What no body tic ittle Mally-tickl Y -do me alitt He he he he he he-- [ They tickle bim yo i na e mo n o fo ue Ro po ea oh r de o e tmo N do, if you'do, odd I'll I'll P'll-- 3 Who. What will youdo trow me wi n al co me wi n al Sir Fol. Co fneak afte ly Aa lo fe n ng Sw ic no tak me at a diftance, that no bod th m r af yo ge ie Mo o dea it il Swinging fellows Jenny, a De in {f fa go yo ge s ai ag ye ps Wa y s youlittle dippappe ing fellow [ Exeunt Sir Jolly, withthe Whores ..... Uve i Enter Lady Dunce a#d Sylvia. Lady D. Dye a Maid Sylvia fie for fhame! what a fcandalous re {olution's that; five thoufand Pounds to your Portion, and leave it al to Hofpitals, for the innocent recreation hercafter of leading Apes i Hell, fie for fhame Sylvia. Indeed fuch another charming Animal as your Confort, Si David mightdo much with me; 'tis an unfpeakable blefling to lye ‘al night by a Horfe-load of difeafes; a bealtly, unfavoury, old, groaning grunting, wheazing Wretch, that {mells of the Grave he's going to already, from fuch a curfe, and Hair-Cloath next my skin, good iave deliver me Lady D, Tho miftakef the ufe of a Husband Sylwia The ;;;; ar not meant for Bedfellows; heretofore indeed *twas a fullome fafhicn t? ly c:;nights with aHusband, but the world's improv'd, and Cuftom altered Sylv. Pray inftruct then what the ufe of a Husband is Lady. D. Inftead of a Gentleman-Ufher for Ceremonies fake to b in waiting on fet days, and particular occafions; but the Friend Coze is the Jewel unvaluable Sylv. But, Sir David, Madam, will be difficult to be fo Govern'd 1am miftaken if his Nature is not too jealous to be blinded Lady D. So much the better, of all, the jealous Fool is eafieft t be deceiv'd: For obferve, where there's jealoufie there's alwajs fondn;fs -,hwlgchbif g,\/\;_omalflfi ali fhe o{pght to do, will make the right uf of th Husband' fear fha no {fo awake hi thall blind him on the other opomcfdess hisdutes Sylv. Is your Piece of mortality fuch a doting Doddle, is hefo ver fond of you Lady D. No, but he has the vanity to think that I a of hh.n' gmd if he be jealous, 'tis not fo muc for fear that in timeI may an therefore impofes thi do ngl}r'e fona( confinement on, me thoug W |
