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Show xo The M A I D V laft Trayer ; Or, Any, rather than Fail, 21 traordinary fine Gentleman, and knows a Fool, as well Maria. They come fo feldom, but Mr. Granger's the Grang. As your Lordfhip. moft punctual Man. Ld. Mai. Yes, I v o w now, does he : Gad fo, 'tit Garn, He's every way a Man of Honour. snoft eight a Clock, fo dear Mr. Granger, and \ iXric. So Wafpifh/there's no living with him : O f all Gayman your Servant; you'll be at m y Aunt § "fan's [flings he's m y Averfion. Afternoon ; 'tis her Day, ycai know. Gam. I muft be better fatisfy'd of that, before I believe Grang. Gay. Intallii ly, m y Lord. you# [Afide. [Ex. Ld. Mai. one way, Granger, Gayman. mi: Maria. He's fometimes Splenetick indeed, but 'tis thro' * r* r* XT T* / n - --, • t ** • ; r- _b much good Senfe, and Breeding, 'tis rarely feen, and S C E N E drawn, flows La. Trickitt, Maria and Gam*? " s diverting making up the Rank, Ca-ds fcatter'd about. ^1%^Dear Mar/*, h o w can you fay this ? Did you L. Trie. What Luck's this, Child ? T o win of Sir Z w r know him offer at a civil Thing ? No, 'tis an arrant her Lowly, and m y Lady Sinker, (both deiperate Del£hur! : And for the Honour you mention, Mr. Garnijh, lofe all our ready Mony, beiides a S u m to Granger, he talks too much of it, to have more than his (hare. Maria. Did Mr. Granger win? I came in late, y Maria. I'll not difpute his Character with you : Shall know. we meet ancn at m y Lady Sufan's ? L. Trie. Upon m y Life, Child, w e o w e him a hundi L. Trick. I'll not fail you, Child, (he's one of the Gang; and fifty Pound. Maria. I take m y Leave. [Exit. Mari.%. 1 take your Word, Madam, but indeed I thouj L. Trie Adieu Maria, adieu dear Child Why what he had been a Lofer, I'm fure he fretted at the ufual r;g credulous Creature this is ! L.Tric. You miftake him, Child, 'tis his Humour, 1 Gam. Lord, Madam, h o w can you impofe fo upon is hard to pleafe, as a (ick Monkey $ and when he is,your Friend ? fits as awkardly upon him, as a Trench Suit on a yot L.Tric. Tell m e of Friendfhip, no, as m y Lord fays, Spaniard, newly fet out to Travel. there's no true Friend, but Mony.- Enter Servant. 'till next BafTet Now if thi< Fellow be Fool enoi);vice. rot to urderftand me, and (hou'd bring in the Mony, l L. Trie. And for your own, good Sir. will be diicover'd. [Jj, j Gam. That I cou'd never have thought on, for m y Servant returns with three Rouleaus, felf. Serv, Madam, he fay?, Mr. Granger gives his Service^ L. Trie. And you have perfwaded m e to another )ur youi Ladyftiip, and has fent you the hundred and li! thing Pounds he loft to the Bank. Gam. For both our Services. L. Trie. Well, this fitting up does fo prey upon t . 1 . Trie. That I wou'd ha* done for no Body elfe. Memory : W h y , I durft ha' fworn w e ow'd that Sum • Gam, There's no repenting of any thing I can do, for Well, Child, as't happens, this is no ill Night to thee, you, or with you j I a m a Slave to all your Interefts, c m - Garn. Thanks to the timely MefTage [4{ r ploy to |