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Show o E l ells 4 Eunter Woodly with a Note in bis hand Wood How the Devil came Bewil to lofe this Note in th ‘Fields, Carolina appomt to meet him privately ? I thought h ne're had feen her- Death how fhe Jilts me .l torged Wtd Wul\ WD - Reads. That wemay freely confer about an affair which nearl concerns us both Carolina ‘{') la k.\‘er.yag Whoreo \ Vi Hell and Devil he's with her theres; Fle fteal behind 'em an you tme " | wy n { V "~ N C4‘,'"',‘.i furprize 'em. So, Bews!, is thisyour private bufinefs Mrs. Wood. My Husband, Idye, I dye Bew. You have done well, you have frighted aLady into fwound; Heaven knows what will become of her Wood. 1 knew fhe would be furprizd Bev. Unlucky man Wood. Death, Ned, you'l {tifle her, pull off her Mask an give her more air Bew. Pray forbear, Sir, you are not to fee her; fhe recovers Mrs. Wood. Give her moreair, quetha'? How he frighte me Wood. Good Sir Pol make a fecret on't no longer; fhe ma as well unmask ‘" me Vne 100 of Honot 'S .w‘: the and I are no {irangers to one another Mrs. #00d. What fays he [ Afide Bew. You may have {een her, but you are not acquainte with her Wood. Ad autre prithee leave {ooling Bev. Upon my Honour you are not A Gentleman ought in Honour to lye for his Miftrefs. [ 4fide Wood. 1 could fooner believe a Country Gentleman tha fwears and lyes for the honour of his Horfe, when he 1s {ellin him Mrs. #wo0d He knowsme I am loft, undone for ever Bew. Whatever happens, do not difcover your felf #od. I amoblig''d to you, you can be kind to others Mrs. #ood. Can any thing be more plain RBe |
