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Show 36 The M A i D V laft "Prayer; Q^ Any% ratjyef* tjoan paiL 3? Capt. But I was always on the King's Side ^ Titirc.Tues: Have us>d fa F!ttcet and speewg's: Gran. Beaten? Thrown C/««& at a whole Table, where half of'em Capt. Beaten! ay# fometimes beaten, bir. Hjnofc W Q r e Velvet.patches: Had drank m y Tun of Brandy, be-wonder for a Captain to be beaten, I hope: But 111 not! fore this puleing Puppy's Father tafted Milk. I'll ranfack a Cuckold, Sir, not be beaten by a. Diftaff, a Wife: H. >cm, b lm^ I brought m y Honour from Edghill, both the Niwhj > G^ Can r ^ affift you> Captain? and Marflon-Moor, nay, and from Worcejter too, to lofe c _ Not that j care what any M a n can do with the in an Indian Houfe? Then Fortune *s m y Foe. o]d /dc. fiut j w o n > c b e a Cuckold in m y old Age, Gen- Gay. Faith, Captain, your Honour s late tor me: But & n C n , \ w o n»t be a Cuckold: I can make a Thruft ftill cou'd tell you fo fo Capt. What can you tell me, Sir? I k n o w enough: Cay. All Vigour to the Stump! ready; and more than I care to know. c Afldj £ ?omp th ^ find j a m Gay. Why, I cou'd tell you w h o attempts your Hi Gay. Will you dine with us, Captain? nour, if you had Temper to hear m e Q Dine w k h , you muft lend m e a G u i n e a Capt. Temper to hear you! w h y 1 mi as temperate* thcn/one little Guinea; or I muft go home to the old Tom-titti as mild as May: Pr'ythee tell me, good Bo; jexAbd, and compound for a Cuckoldom, by ftayinga-w n o ? M . ,, . -, broad as long as ihe pleafes. Garn. Nay, now you re engagd m Honour ton * Gay. Here's that fhall prevent ft. [Gives him a Guinea, him. Capt. God-a-Mercy, Boy! by Pompey, n o w the Day's Gay. I am loath to make a Divifion among Friend ^ m 0Ur o w n : We'll go, and cherifh our felves with a but I muft acquit m y felf; and truly I have obferv'dfon ^ o d Dinner, fome Wine, and much Nants, Winks, and paring Familiarities, between Lord Maty B And then refolv'd for War, we'll boldly try, and your Wife. wjjo beats up m y Wife's Quarters, he, or I. [Exeunt. Capt. Nay, I thought there was no Good towards,; his coming Co often to the Houfe: But does thatfnk ' ling Pea-Chick think to make a Cuckold of me, wfe A r^ T HT ^ f R M R T have ieen all rhe Service of Cbriftendom, from the meet A v> 1 *•"• O v; L IN L 1- ing the Scotch Army at Coldflream, to the merry meetioj at Hottnjbw-Heath r SCENE W y SufanV Lodgings. Gay. Nay, 1 have feen Mrs. Wifljwell carry Whifpe _ _ r . c r ... . _ ,.. . between 'em. **r * ^ Su*an5 Maria, *»*/ Ion/ Malepert. Cift. I'll demolifh, by Pompey, I'll break her Window £ , S « . p O M E , dear M a r / a - - and turn over m y old Punk to the SefTions, to anfwe v_> Mar, Your Ladyfhip's Lodgings are fo neat! the Battery: But for that beardlefs, fhambling, whef Ld.Mal. Siam and I fancy'd all the Furniture: W e ran fac'd-They are to raffle at our Houfe this Afternoon about to Shops three Days together :1 love running about This is Wifhmll's Defign to bring 'em together -y but i mightily. fhall part them with a Clap of Thunder, by Pompey. , T. Su. True, Nephew, you paid Coach-hire j but I vow, Gran. Well faid, old Basket-hilt. Maria, 'twas every bit of it m y o w n Fancy. Capt. Yes, faith, I'll fwinge 'em: I remember you Mar. 'Tis wery well fancy'd: And every thing in fuch Dammee-Boys, your Swafhes, your Tuquoques, an; "Jrder! your It, Su. |