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Show g Venture n rime, til thek ; C Id %M tho it be aRa < Wiere we'll e e fre 1 D kb |mm + And no ‘Bemx Wom Porua nm;tfz"a',ar d jmhd; be lmzd Be IJZ'IKQ¢ And 18 fhevcry loyd g What think you, Si Beaug, Faith, charitably enough Wom. DIl fwear {he 15 0bliged to you Bemt o o Y i /";) S t ic S And | would ve1§y fain bb Obllg__)u] to her tuo, u umc pd.n‘)h " Will the be here to nigh 4CT f Lorgia. Yes marry, will fhe; Gaptain Soh ~ Beang, Are you there indeed, my little charoon » \V hau., attaqm Man of War of my Burden in the Stesn, Pirate Porcia; Lord, how like a Soldier you are plcas'd to C\pre‘s your, fel now ! I warrant you, to carry on the Mctapnor you have forty more merry things to fay. to me upon, this Occafion ;- as4, plyin 18, YouL: Chale-guns laying, your felf athwaft my Harfer,: boarchnor me"upol,the Forecal l clapping all under Hatclics, carrjing, of the Prive to the next POit of SeCl}'" tb'fl 00", ( fld 2 EH curity, and there rummagmg and rifling her. Alzs, poor, Captain Conre. Poor, Madam! He has Two thoufand a year, and nothing bu Poreid, Sir ;a0 olgfigther o provxde C t -- Ente e of e, A . -- s' 'd"d com:‘ HQ 2t a Map ma Beang, Prithec no more on't, tis an irreverent 1heme; and next t Athelfm, I hate making merry with the Frailties of myy F ather Court. But then as to the Lady, Beaugard Beanp. 'Tis near the Hour aypomtcd and that's the Shop we_meet at the Miftrefs of it, Courtine, is a hearty Well- wxfhex to the Mathcmatlclf and her Infiuence I hope, may have no ill Effect o're my Adventure Coprt, Methinks. this Place looks as it were made for Loving: Th Lights on each hand of the Walk look ftately ; and then thé Rufling o Silk Petticoats, the Din and the Chatter of the pretty little party-colour'd Parrots, that hop and flutter from one"fide to t'other, puts ey er Senfe upon its proper Office, and fets the Wheels.of Nature unely moving Beang. Would the Lady of my Motion weuld make hafte, and be punctual; the Wheels of my Nature move fo falt elfe, that thc Weloht wil be down before fhe comes. Woman. Gloves or Ribbands, Sir? Very good Gloves or Rlbbil;ld Choice of fine Eflences. Captain Beaugard, fhall T fell you uothlm t day Beang. "Truly, Miftrels Furnifh, Tam come to-lay out a Hm at }o Shop this Evening,if my pretty Merchant-Adventurer don?t fail to mee me here Wom. What fhe that {peil'd your Devotion .o' Sinds 2y 1aft, Capt ain Beang. Doft thou know her, my little Eunrriifh Worm. There is a certain Lady in the Worl i Sit) that Has dore mg th Honour to let me fee her at my poor Shop fomum T R B -INS s QUY g - L\ eT- "'IHWL Court. Muthouvbts, as I look 'd into the Room, he ratied the Box wit a great deal of Glace qnd {wore half a.dozen Rappcrs very. youthfully ling to help himfelf S he:will be fure to lofe allibeforeito MOITOW Morning, and not have a Shil T\I COW Dr&‘ 1 e ;mmh 3{ | am fi5& De-Sotdier's Fortune S P - - |