for all the Bullies, Shop-lifts, Robbers, Pimps, Panders and Rakehels
about the Town; any tall Fellow that can but get a red Coat on's Back is
dubb'd a Captain presently: But prithee let's go, whilst the Monsieur is busie
yonder, for fear he should thrust himself upon us; and dear Rogue, procure
me but another Meeting to Morrow with Mirtilla, and then I'm thine for e∣ver.
Coopee.
I'le do what I can, but you may thank your Dancing Faculty.
[Exeunt Mer. and Coopee.
Le Prat.
Jernie, heer be de very pret Fancy, a Sheny Orange vid de Billet
Doux wrap in it; ha, ha, ha, let a me see now vat it say? Ha!—'Tis from
my deer sweet Mrs. Betty, Begar—I'le go into the Garden and read it, for
I see here comes more Company.
[Exit.
Enter Rakehel, Amorous, and Jiltall, in a Rage.
Iiltal.
Patience! Talk not to me of Patience, Mr. Amorous, I will have
Justice.
Amor.
You shall, Madam, you shall.
Iiltal.
I'le have him hang'd, I'le make a Parliament business of it, I'le make
him an Example to all Villanous cheating Guardians; I'le mount him, tho it
cost me half the Estate.
Rakehel.
This is a very Indian Devil.
Amor.
'Tis well she's ignorant who you are, Sir; for she has such a Devil∣lish
Spirit, that, G••d, if she knew, she'd go near to tare ye to pieces.
Rake.
The very Issue of a Dragon; Gadzooks, I'm afraid to come near her.
Iiltal.
Would I had the Villain here' I'd tare his Throat out with these
Fingers, I'de chop him into more pieces than ever Medaea did her Brother
Absirtus in Story: What say you, Sir? would not you help me to murder the
Villain, hah—
Rakehel.
O yes, Madam,; I'd have a Leg or an Arm of the Rascal if he
were here
[Trembling.
Iiltal.
A Treacherous bloody kidnabbing Villain, hah, Sir!
Rakehel.
Oh, a Rogue, a Rogue, a very Rogue!
Iiltal.
O•• that this Dagger were in his Hearts Blood.
Rakehel.
He were right serv'd if it were, Madam.
[Sbud how I tremble.
Iiltal.
But the Gallows shall perform the Work more decently; therefore
Mr. Amorous, if you have any Love for me, as you profess, lose not a minut's
time in the Prose••ution; you know the Witnesses are all ready, and want
nothing but a Summons; I think the Law cannot fail to do me right in so
notorious an Abuse; but if it should, I swear by Mars, Apollo, Venus, Mercury,
and all the Powers of Fire, Air, Earth and Water, rather than let my Cause
be left in the Lurch, I'le st••b him, tho I do it in the Church.
[Exit.
Rakehel.
Ay, there I would give thee leave, for I never come into one;
but that's all one on my Conscience, this Fury will be the Death of me one
way or other.
Amor.
Certainly, Sir; For to say Truth, she has often a mad Fit takes her,
and then she fears neither God, Man, nor the Devil; she got it with drinking
Brandies and Hot Waters in the Indies, Sir.
Rakehel.
Well Cozen, I see I must depend upon thee—What relief, hah?
Amor.
Why, Sir, to shew what a Value I have for ye, and what Care for
your Reputation, make up the Estate of Seven hundred a Year that I sold