_Thurston_
He brings with him?
_Tim_. A most accomplishd gentleman.
_Lady_.
'Tis well: Mr. _Thoroegood_,
Weele walke into the Gallery, and there
Discourse the rest.
_Tho_.
I long till I receive the audience of it.
_Tim_. Your ladiship will vouchsafe to meete
The Gent[lemen] in your Coach some two miles hence?
_Lady_.
Ile thinke of it.
[_Exeunt_omnes_.
(SCENE 2.
)
_Enter_Sucket_and_Crackby[61]._
Suc. Come, deport your selfe with a more elated countenance: a
personage of your rare endowments so dejected! 'tis fitt for groomes,
not men magnanimous, to be so bashfull: speake boldly to them, that like
cannon shott your breath may batter; you would hardly dare to take in
townes and expugne fortresses, that cannot demolish a paltry woman.
_Crac_. Pox of this Country, it has metamorphisd me. Would I were in my
native Citty ayre agen, within the wholesome smell of seacole: the
vapor[s] rising from the lands new dunged are more infectious to me then
the common sewer ith sicknes time.
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