MRS. F. You are a hasty lover it seems; have you spirit to be a generous one? They that will please the eye mustn't spare the purse.
BEL. Try me; put me to the proof; bring me to
| an interview with the dear girl that has thus | 80 |
MRS. F. But how, pray, am I to know the girl you have set your heart on?
| BEL. By an undescribable grace, that ac | 85 |
MRS. F. Well, if I should stumble upon this
| angel in my walks, where am I to find you? | 90 |
BEL. Upon my soul, I can't tell you my name.
MRS. F. Not tell me! Why so?
BEL. Because I don't know what it is myself; as
| yet I have no name. | 95 |
MRS. F. No name!
BEL. None; a friend, indeed, lent me his; but he forbade me to use it on any unworthy occasion.
MRS. F. But where is your place of abode?
| BEL. I have none; I never slept a night in | 100 |
MRS. F. Hey-day!
FULMERenters.
FULMER. A fine case, truly, in a free country; a pretty pass things are come to, if a man is to be assaulted in his own house.
MRS. F. Who has assaulted you, my dear?
| FULMER. Who! why this Captain Drawcansir,1 | 5 |
MRS. F. Hush! Hush! Hold your tongue, man; pocket the affront and be quiet; I've a scheme on
| foot will pay you a hundred beatings, Why | 10 |
FULMER. Nay, I can't call it an absolute assault; but he threatened me.
| MRS. F. Oh, was that all? I thought how it | 15 |
| setting them against other people. Make it | 20 |
| BEL. Pray, sir, what sorrows and distresses | 25 |
FULMER. Poverty, disappointments, and all the distresses attendant thereupon: sorrow enough of all conscience: I soon found how it was with him by his
| way of living, low enough of all reason; but what | 30 |
BEL. What did you overhear this morning?
FULMER. Why, it seems he wants to join his regiment, and has been beating the town over to
| raise a little money for that purpose upon his | 35 |
BEL. Why then your town is a damned good-for-
| nothing town; and I wish I had never come | 40 |
FULMER. That's what I say, sir; the hard- heartedness of some folks is unaccountable. There's an old Lady Rusport, a near relation of this gentle
| man's; she lives hard by here, opposite to | 45 |
BEL. Is the Captain at home?
| FULMER. He is upstairs, sir. | 50 |
BEL. Will you take the trouble to desire him to step hither? I want to speak to him.
FULMER. I'll send him to you directly. -- I don't know what to make of this young man; but, if I
| live, I will find him out, or know the reason | 55 |
BEL. I've lost the girl it seems; that's clear: she was the first object of my pursuit; but the case of this poor officer touches me; and, after all, there
| may be as much true delight in rescuing a fellow | 60 |
| do. (Writes.) Ay, ay, this is the very thing; | 65 |
(Encloses and seals the paper.)
FULMERbrings in DUDLEY.
FULMER. That's the gentleman, sir. I shall make bold, however, to lend an ear.
DUDLEY. Have you any commands for me, sir?
BEL. Your name is Dudley, sir --?
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Publication information:
Book title: British Dramatists from Dryden to Sheridan.
Contributors: George Henry Nettleton - Editor, Arthur Eillicot Case - Editor.
Publisher: Boston ; Houghton Mifflin company,..
Place of publication: Boston; New York.
Publication year: 1939.
Page number: 731.
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