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Show 2 The Confiant Couple. Rooted out, Years ftiffen their Opinions with their Bodies, And old Zeal is only to be cozen'd by young Hypocrifie • Run to the Lady Lurewelh, and know of her Maid, Whether her Ladyfhip will be at home this Evening, Her Beauty is fufficient Giro- for Angelicas Scorn. (Exit Serv. (Viz. pulls out a Book, reads, and walks about.) Enter Smuggler. Smug. Ay, there's a Pattern for the young M e n o'th' Times, at his Meditation fo early, fome Book of pious Ejaculations, I'm fure. Viz.. This Hohbs is an excellent Fellow ! (Afide.) O Uncle Smug/er! T o find you in th;s end o'th' T o w n is a Miracle. Smug. 1 have feen a Miracle this Morning indeed, Coufin Vina a. • Piz,. What is ir, pray, Sir? Smug. A M a n at his Devotion fo near the Court I'm very glad, Boy, that you keep your Sanctity untainted in this infectious Place; the very Air of this Park is Heathenifh, and every Man's Breath I meet fcents of Atheifm. Viz,. Surely, Sir, fome great Concern muft bring you to this unfanctified end of the Town. Smug. A very unfanctify'd Concern, truly Coufin. Viz. What 1st ? Smug. A Law-Suit, Boy Shall I tell you ? My Ship the Swan is newly arriv'd from St. Sebaftian, laden with Portugal Wines: N o w the impudent Rogue of a Tidewaiter has the Face to affirm, 'tis French Wines in Spanifh Casks, and has md,^ed m e u P ? n tr>e Statute O Confcience! Confcience! Thefe Tide-waiters and Surveyors plague us more with their trench Wines, than the W a r did with French Privateers Ay, there's another Plague of the Nation Enter Colonel Standard. A red Coat and Feather. Viz.. Col. Standard, I'm your humble Servant. btand. May be not, Sir. r/*.Whyfo? A W . Becaufe I'm disbanded. Viz}. H o w ? Broke! , mpnrW,JhirVC5>wMornin?' m Hi^-P^k, my .brave Regi- TlulA thoufa,nd Men that look'd like Lions Yefterday were that ar£-?i? r 1°°* d as poor a n d fimPle *s the Herd of Deer mat graz d befide em. Nig™i;^as''I,1 deeMlS?) " ha« a B0nfiKthi3 Stand. |