Volume I Part 82 (2/2)

_Car._ The Effects of your Obedience again.

_Euph._ This is a strange Alteration, Sir; not all my Tears and Prayers before I saw him, could prevail with you. I beseech you, Sir, believe me.

_Car._ Nor should now, had I not another Reason for't.

_Euph._ Oh, I fear-- But, Sir--

_Car._ Go to, I'll be better satisfy'd e'er I proceed farther-- both of your Inclinations, and his Courage.

[Aside.

_Euph._ Do you consider his Wealth, Sir?

_Car._ That shall not now befriend him.

_Alon._ Sir, I bar whispering; 'tis not in my Bargain, nor civil: I'll have fair Play for my Money.

_Car._ I am only knowing my Daughter's Pleasure; she is a little peevish, as Virgins use in such Cases; but wou'd that were all, and I'd endeavour to reconcile her.

_Alon._ I thank you, Sir; in the mean time I'll take a Walk for an Hour or two, to get me a better Stomach both to my Dinner and Mistress.

_Car._ Do so, Sir. Come, _Euphemia_, I will give you a Proof of my Indulgence, thou shalt marry no valiant Fools! valiant, quoth ye. Come, come-- had he been peaceable and rich-- Come, come-- [Ex. with _Euphemia_.

_Lov._ Well, now I'll go look after my _Dutchman_, lest he surprize us here, which must not be; where shall I find you?

_Alon._ I'll wait upon my Prince, and then on you here.

_Lov._ Do so, and carry on this Humour. Adieu.

SCENE II. _A flat Grove._

Enter _Haunce_ in a fantastical travelling Habit, with a Bottle of Brandy in his Hand, as sick: _Gload_ marches after.

_Hau._ Ah, ah, a pox of all Sea-Voyages. [Drinks.

Here, _Gload_, take thee t'other Sope, and then let's home.

[_Gload_ drinks.

Ah, ah, a pox of all Sea-Voyages.

_Gload._ Sir, if I may advise, take t'other turn in the Grove, for I find by my Nose you want more airing.

_Hau._ How, Sirrah! by your Nose? have a care, you know 'tis ill jesting with me when I'm angry.

_Gload._ Which is as often as you are drunk; I find it has the same Effects on me too: but truly, Sir, I meant no other than that you smell a little of the Vessel, a certain sour remains of a Storm about you.

_Hau._ Ah, ah, do not name a Storm to me, unless thou wilt have the Effects on't in thy Face.

[Drinks.

_Gload._ Sha, sha, bear up, Sir, bear up.

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