SCENE, The Abbe's House.
Down with your Burthen; and place him in that Chair. So, this is as proper a Scene to recommend our Farce to the Family, as we can have—
Sir Gentle Golding is below, and wou'd speak with you.
I know your Design upon him; and I'll be gone to put things in Order to receive him—
To receive Valentine: He shall be welcome to me; but to deceive Sir Gentle.
You are as busie 〈◊〉〈◊〉 a Projector, some of your Plots must miscarry,
Ha! he begins to stir: How long will the Opiate hold him?
If he wakes before the Company comes, you lose your pleasure of laughing at him.
But I have a sudden Though, may give us a better Diversion.
Sir Antony, your most incomparable humble Servant.
Sir Gentle, I've done your Business.
With the Lady you promis'd me?
With that very Lady; I've secur'd an Appointment for you; but being a Woman of Quality—
There you oblige me for ever.
Tho' something decay'd, and fall'n in her Fortune— She must be humour'd in little things; she will have her Forms.
I warrant her; and very fit she shou'd. A Person of Quality is known by her Forms.
They last but till the Evening, then I'll carry you to wait on her. Shews the Pilgrim.] Here's a drunken Pilgrim will afford you Merriment e∣nough to entertain some part of the time.
Dead drunk, as I intend to live sober.
Do me the favour to stay; and secure him, if he shou'd wake. I'll but bring the Abbe and his Family to share in abusing him, and be with you again.
Why what an Unlucky, Hypocritical Rogue is this, to be disco∣ver'd,