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The SCENE is a larg•…•… Room, with a great number of M•…•…s∣queraders, Men and Women, in many 〈◊〉〈◊〉 ha∣bit•…•….
Now, Hazard, let's enjoy our selves: I am never in my Element, but when I am adventuring about an Intriguo, or Masquerading about business. Now you shall see me shew my parts.
Do. Sir Samuel, you are excellent at these things.
Nay, if any man outdoes me about this business. Well, no more to be said. Is not mine a very pretty Disguise? Ha!
An admirable one—
I have forty of 'em upon Intriguo's and b•…•…sinesses. But now to work. Do you know me?
No: yet me-thinks you look through your disguise like a foolish Fellow I have seen.
A foolish Fellow—Hey poop! you were never so much in the wrong in your life, as gad mend me—
I do not think so; a Mask might cover deformity, but not folly. You have the very Meen of a Coxcomb; all the motions of your body declare the weakness of your mind.
Pish! what you are upon the high Ropes now. Whip st•…•…ch, Your nose in my breech. Pish! I▪ll talk no more with her.
Do you know me?
No; I neither know ye, nor care to know ye.
They who have so little curiosity, have less pleasure.
I ghess your inside to be no better than your outside.
Try 'em both, and you'l be of another opinion.
The Conviction's not worth the Trial.
I wonder which is Haz•…•…rd. But my business is not with him.
These are very angry Ladies, Hazard. Just now we met •…•…wo were very kind to us. Pretty Rogues. They had delicate hands, arms and necks—and they were Women of Quality, I'm sure by their Linnen▪—
That's no rule—for Whores wear as good Linnen as honest Women: fine Clothes and good Linnen are the Work∣ing-Tools of their Trade.