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Show Dance to a Miracle, you n'>.'Andean you be conftant tome' Jn Evening s Love^ Will By M^omet can I. ; fcc heed ^c You fwear like a 7 «r*, ou- ' for our Prophet is a fevere prov denh Word. Uncircumcifed, in a civil way, vour Mullulmon. . . ,, , r• t0 play . we muft go to em. rx- H^''L~* ^%k and the Bens ot the Jr^ 4»J • •tSssaSSesi.-».-*-<*- ning Dice about you ? J U I got them on purpofe Madam. I have done, I'll re- Jac You fiiall fee me win alt tbeir^oney , -fed m e > ra in m y own Perfon, a o d a s k h i m f o r t t e M ^ w t o i ?t us tothe T a - &tf 'tvnll put him upon a ftreight to be lo mi pnz o, , ^ ^ Tliat is, to throw with three Dice, wins, except you Beat. 'twillputhimuponattreignttouC1u.uira. , -^Cmfmyfit ble, the Company ftays for us- Wild. What is the Ladies Game Sir. Stake, my Heart, is gone already. 'tfgfL,; W rfc nfi by Couples. WM. So, I have a good Chance two Quarters and a Stce. ?4f. T w o Sixes and a 1 rey wins it. . • L r ? fe N o matter; 111 try m y Fortune once again; what have I here. tWQ Six s ndaiiuarter? an hundred Piftols on that throw. t . I take you, S,r,-«^^ the high running Dice.-- Beat. Here Madam • "Ur Three Fives; Ihavewonyou, Sir. , i ^ . I the pox takemefor't, ?yt>u'have won m e ; it would never have vexd m e m liav'cloftmy Money to aCAri/i«; but to a Pagan, anlnhdel.-- Mask. fray, Sir, leave off while you have fome Money. ffl& Pox of this Lady Fatyrna! Raffle thrice together, I a m out ot Pa. lT/!k (tolim) Sir, I befeech you, ifyou willlofe, to lofeenCavalier Wild. Tol-de-ra, Tol-de-ra--Pox and Curfe Tol-de-ra, &c W hat the Devil did I mean to play withthis Brunet of Africkl [The Ladies nje. Wild. Will you be gone already Ladies? Lop. You have won our Money , but however w e are acknowledging to you for the Honour of your Company. „T.,,., . Jacinta makes a fign of farewel to Wildblood. Wild. Farewel Lady Fatyrna. [Exeunt at but Wild, and Mask. Mask. All the Company took notice of your concernment. Wild. 'Tis no matter; I do not love to fret inwardly, as your filent lofers do, and in the mean time be ready to choak for want of vent. Mask, ftay confider your condition a little; a younger Brother in a Foreign Country, living at a high rate, your Money loft, and without hope of a fupplv. N o w curfe if you think good. Wild. No, now I will laugh at m y felf moft unmercifully; for m y condition is fo ridiculous, that 'tis paft curfing. The plealant'ft part of the adventure is, that I havepromis'd 300 Piftols to Jacinto: But there is no remedy, they are now fair Fatymas. Mask. Fat,ma! - Wild. • - - - - • •- - - • • • • - • _ Or, 1be Mocl^Aftrologcr. 305 Wild. I, I, a certain African Lady of m y Acquaintance, w h o m you know not. Mask. But who is here, Sir! Enter Jacinta and Beatrix in their own fhapes. Wild. Madam, what happy Star has conducted you hither to Night! A thou* find Devils of this Fortune? [Afide. Jac f wras told you had Ladies here and Fiddles; fo I came partly for the di-vertifement, and partly out of jealoufie Wild. Jealoufie! why fure you do not think m e a Pagan, an Infidel? But thc Company's broke up you fee. A m I to wait upon you home, or will you be fo kind to take a hard lodging with m e to Night? Joe. You fhall have the Honour to lead m e to m y Father's. Wild. N o more Words then, let's away to prevent difcovery. Beat. For m y part I think he has a mind to be rid of you. Wild. N o ; but if your Lady fhould want tleep, 'twould fpoil the luftre other Eyes to morrow. There were a Conqueft loft. Jac I a m a peaceable Princefs, and content with m y own; I mean your Heart and Purfe ; for the Truth is, I have loft m y Money to Night in Mafauerade, and am come to claim your promife of fupplying me. Wild. You make me happy by commanding m e ; to morrow morning m y Servant fhall wait upon you with 300 Piftols. Jac. But I left m y Company with Promife to return to play. Wild. Play on tick, and lofe the Indies, 111 difchargeit all to morrow. Jac T o night, if you 11 oblige me. Wild. Maskal, go and bring me 3 00 Piftols immediately. Mask. Are you mad, Sir? , Wild. D o you expoftulate you Rafcal! how he ftares! I'll be hang d if he have not loft m y Gold at Play; ifyou have, confefs you had beft, and perhaps I'll pardon you ; but if you do not confefs, I'll have no Mercy: Did you lofe it ? Mask. Sir, 'tis not for m e to difpute with you. Wild. W h y then let m e tell you, you did lofe it. Jar I as fure as e'er he had it, 1 dare fwear for him : But commend me you for a kind Mafter, that can let your Servant play off 300 Piftols, without the leaft fign of anger to him. Beat. 'Tis a fign he has a greater bank in ftore to comfort him. Wild. Well, Madam, I muft confefs I have more than I will fpeak ot at this time ; but till vou have given me fatisfacfion • Jac. Satisfaction ; why are you offended, Sir ? Wild. Heaven ! That you fhould not perceive it in m e : I tell you, I a m mortally offended with you. •'fac Sure 'tis impoffiblc. • . Wild You have done nothing I warrant, to make a M a n jealous ; going out a gaming in Mafquerade, at unfeafonable hours, and lofing your Money at play, that lofe, above all, provokes me. _ .,, Bat I believe you; becaufe file comes to you for more. [Afide. "iir Is this the Quarrel? I'll clear it immediately. _•'..- . & „ fm. • i f i m p o W e you fhould clear n; I'll ftop m y Ears ,f yon but offer it There's no fatisfacfion in the point. tak it but at prefent it is not. for my Honour to be friend, Bell Pray let' us Neighbour-Princes mterpok: a J t o Wild When I have conquer'd, you may mterpoic, out a y , diation of all Chriftendom would be truiteh. fac Though Chrifiendom. can do nothing witn you,y« v j |