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Show t40 Sir A N T O N Y LOVE: Or, Enter Palmer. Palm. Sir. Sir Am. Here. Palm. Are you alone ? Sir Ant. 1 am. Palm. Follow me. Sir Ant. Follow me. [Exeunt, Valentine following Sir Antony, SCENE changes to the Inftde of a Houfe. Enter Sir Antony md Valentine. Val. Your Pimp proceeds with Caution. But thefe <fark Deeds may require our dark Lanthorn. Sir Ant. Give it m e ; I can manage this;you muft manage the Lady ; and for once, not to make a Cuftom of it, Til bold a Candle to you. Palmer enters. Palm. Where are you Sir Antony ? Val. Here. Palm. I'm glad you are, and here I'll keep you Val. Ha! Palm. Have you forgot your Friend the Pilgrim? lam tbat Lady in love with you ; and n o w I have you to my felf, I muft come nearer to you. Val. The Devil you muft ./ t. f! [Throws Palmer down, Sir Antony with his lm-thorn goes to them. Sir Ant. Are you m y Friend the Pilgrim, do you toy. Palm. Then I a m loft again. , Sir Ant. W h y how came I to forget you fo foon? And are you the Lady that was in love with me • Val. Rife-, and tell all you know of this Bufinefcor J fhall be the laft you fhall ever engage in; I know enougn of you to fend you to the Gallies. T , Lm. Why indeed * ^ o i l ^ £ £ * L with you; I confefs fome defign of my^own P ft tony ; but your very good Friend, the ^ > on'foot. b/employing, ^ ? ^ ! S c t e ^ you into his Power: Now, Sir, knowing y« j • The RAMBLING LADY. 241 I thought nothing would fooner Spirit you any wbere, tkan the Hopes\>f a new Woman. Sir Ant. You fee I am true to m y Affignation. Val But where's the Abbe all this while ? Palm. He's in the Houfe, expe&ing the good Hour. Val. H o w fhall w e do with him ? M M . T O make m y Peace with you, 111 contribute to any Defign againft him. Val. That muft be your Way. Sir Ant. Go then; and to keep up the Jeft,fay nothing cf what is paft, but bring him to m e [Extt Palm. Val. What do you defign n o w ? Sir Ant. T o continue the Scene with him. For having, as I told you, difpos'd of his Neice Volante to our Friend llford, I fuppofe they may have occafion by to morrow, for his Approbation of what they are doing to Night. Val. That's well thought on; his Confent will come the eafier, for our having a Hank upon him. Sir Ant. Get you gone then, like an Evidence, behind the Hangings. [Val. retires. The Abbe enters to Sir Antony, finging, and Dances round him. SONG. Abb. Have I caught you, m y little Mercury! have I caught you! Sir Ant. You're very nimble, Sir. Abb. Ay, ay; I have it in m y Head. Sir Ant. And in your Heels too. Abb. Upon occafion Ah m y little Man! I'm young again; when I like m y Company. & StIunt'lUl wbo couU exPe£* t0 fee y°u bere? Y O U , ; J A 7 V bod/5 wouldnaveexptdedit:How coutf p u expedt otherw,fe? H o w could you think, I could |
