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Show the Sequel of the Trip to the Jubilee. 43 Lure. Defend m e ! Don't you hear a Voice? Par. I thought fo, Madam. Lure. It cali'd hold, I will venture once more. (Sits down to milt. Ghofi. Difturb no more the Quiet of the Dead. Lure. N o w 'tis plain. I heard the Words. Par. Deliver us, M a d a m , and forgive us our Sins! W h at is it? Ghoft enters, Lurewell and Parley flmek, and run to a Corner of the Stage. \ Ghofi. Behold the airy Form of wrong'd Angelica, Forc'd from the Shades below to vindicate her Fame. Forbear, malicious W o m a n , thus to load. With fcandalous Reprochthe Grave of Innocence. Repent, vain W o m a n ! Thy Matrimonial V o w is regifter'd above, And all the Breaches of that folemn Faith Are regifter'd below. I'm fent to warn thee to repent. Forbear to wrong thy injur'd Husband's Bed, Difturb no more the Quiet of the Dead. (Stalks of. (Luiewdl fwoons, and Parley fupports her. Par. Help! help! help! Enter Standard and Fireball. Stand. Blefs us! What, fainting! What's the matter I Fire. Breeding, breeding. Sir. Par. O h , Sir ! We're frighted to Death; here has been the Ghoft again. Stand. Ghoft! W h y you're mad, fure ! What Ghoft? Par. The Ghoft of Angelica, Sir Harry Wildair'sWik. Stand. Angelica ! Par. Yes, Sir; and here it preach'd to us the Lord knows what, and murder'd m y Miftrefs with meer Morals. Fire. A good hearing, Sir; 'twill do her good. Stand. Take her in, Parley. (Parley leads out Lurewell. What can this mean, Brother? Fire. The meaning's plain. There's a defign of Communication between your Wife and Sir Harry, fo his Wife is come to forbid the Bans; that's all. Stand. ietFtaomhefgemlie elewtdo haiiwelnar k th hiwee nirlrNtg y HGh oufor ,sfita h nbvGnedaeho .nIoo, ndfu dt tBishr Sgo,aint sBriIh u teb Hrtryraa. portw.o khrh feey4a r Ihtt, fehe afre vIa nep Bndrmouc oaryibriy ne ta fL hlboata,erdht emyh t ' iachsnsaeid umH umferac.eaa'd ,tSrde tt i ltC;te'(ho s-eEw Eh rbhvfe ieiNfatuldcw inewEhe*d-v,c. e |