tune your virginal: no losing st time. And do you hear?" His great Cup has not a jot of language: e easier to be cozen'd, my Dolly; me here in a hired coach, obscure, kat own coachman, whom I have sent to guide, caure else. Who's that? It is not he! Oh, no, not yet, this hour. Who is't? 24 Dapper, Guestierk. God's will! then, queen of fairy, [One knocks. 240 with your tire; and, doctor, with your robes. S'Iwill be long. ace. I warrant you take but the cues I give you, tall be brief enough. 'Slight, here are more! ci, and, I think, the angry boy, the heir, ◄◄ He swears you'll be the darling of the dice. << He never heard her highness doat till now, he says: "Your aunt has giv'n you the most gracious words 261 "That can be thought on." Dap. Shall see her grace? Face. See her, and kiss her too-What, honest Nab! Hast brought the damask? Drug. No, sir, here's tobacco. Face. 'Tis well done, Nab. damask too? Thou'lt bring the Drug. Yes. Here's the gentleman, captain; master Kastril, I have brought to see the doctor. Face. Where's the widow? [Whispers. Drug. Sir, as he likes, his sister (he says) shall come. Drug. I'll introduce him. Master Kastril, Captain Face. Good time. Is your name Kastril, sir ? By fifteen hundred a year. Where is the doctor? That can do things. Has he Face. Wherein, sir? any skill? Kas. To carry a business, manage a quarrel fairly, Upon fit terms. Face. It seems, sir, y'are but young About the town, that can make that a question. 281 Kas. Sir, not so young, but I have heard some spee Of the angry boys, and seen them take tobacco, And I would fain be one of them, and go And practise i' the country. Face. Sir, for the duello, down The doctor, I assure you, shall inform you, Kas. How! to take it? Face. Yes, in oblique, he'll shew you, or in circle, But never in diameter. "The whole town "Study his theorems, and dispute them ordinarily "At the eating academies. "Kas. But does he teach "Living by the wits too? "Face. Any thing whatever. 300 "You cannot think that subtlety but he reads it. "He made me a captain. I was a stark pimp, "Just o' your standing, 'fore I met with him: "'Tis not two months since." I'll tell you his method: First, he will enter you at some ordinary. Kas. No, I'll not come there. You shall pardon me. Face. For why, sir? Kas. There's gaming there, and tricks. Face. Why, would you be A gallant, and not game? Kas. Ay, 'twill spend a man. Face. Spend you! it will repair you when you are spent. How do they live by their wits there, that have vented Six times your fortune? Kas. What, three thousand a year? Face. Ay, forty thousand. "Kas. Are there such? "Face. Ay, sir. "And gallants yet." Here's a young gentleman Which I count nothing. He is to be initiated, Enough to buy a barony. Kas. Do you not gull one? Face. 'Ods my life! do you think it? Why, Nab here knows it. Drug. Yes; what is it? 320 Face. And then for making matches for rich widows, What he did tell me of Nab. Face. It's a strange thing; (By the way, you must eat no cheese, Nab; it breeds melancholy, And that same melancholy breeds worms) but pass it; He told me, honest Nab here was ne'er at tavern 340 But once in's life! Drug. Truth, and no more I was not. Drug. Could he tell you that too? Face. How should I know it? Drug. In troth, I'll tell you the whole story: We had been a shooting, And had a piece of fat ram-mutton to supper, That lay so heavy o' my stomach Face. And he has no head Drug. No, I have no head. Face. To bear any wine: for what with the noise of the fidlers, And care of his shop; for he dares keep no servant— Drug. My head did so ache Face. As he was fain to be brought home, The doctor told me. And then a good old womanDrug. (Yes, faith, she dwells in Sea-coal-lane) did cure me With sodden ale, and pellitory o' the wall; Cost me but two-pence. I had another sickness, Face. Ay, that was the grief Thou took'st for being 'sess'd at eighteen pence, For the water-work. Drug. In truth, and it was like T'have cost me almost my life. Face. Thy hair went off. Drug. Yes, and it has never been very good since. 'Twas done for spite. Face. Nay, so says the doctor. Kas. Pray thee, tobacco-boy, go fetch my I'll see this learned boy before I go; And so shall she. 360 suster; |