I believe 'tis just as I thought 'twou'd be. My Master's bubl'd; this Whore-son Bawd has chang'd Countries, embark'd, and carry'd off the Girls, and I find I'm a Conjurer. This Devil's Bird too, has invit∣ed my Master to a Dinner here; and I think I had best stay his Coming. If I light o' the Priestess, I'll en∣quire of her, whether she can gi' me any further ac∣count o' this Bus'ness; I'll be as certain as I can.