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Aimwell Arch Archer Aunt better Bevil Biddy Boun brother cann’t Capt Captain charaćter Charles Freeman Cher Cimb Cimberton Cler Clerimont CONSCIOUS LOVERS cousin d'ye daugh daughter dear doćtor Dorinda Enter Exeunt Exit eyes Fain Fainlove father fellow Foig fool footman fortune gentleman Gipsey give Gubbin hand hear heart honour hope humour Hump Humph Humphrey husband Isab kiss lady ladyship leave lord lover Lucinda madam marriage marry master mistress Myrt Myrtle never Niece Numps on’t passion Phil Phillis pićture pleasure Pounce pray pretty rogue SCENE Scrub Seal Sealand servant shew Sir Ch Sir Geoffry Sir Har Sir Harry Sir J. B. sirrah sister speak Sullen sure talk tell thee there's there’s thing thou thousand pounds Tipkin wife woman young
Стр. 90 - Money were ours. Cher. He don't belong to our Gang? Bon. What Horses have they? Cher. The Master rides upon a Black. Bon. A Black! ten to one the Man upon the black Mare; and since he don't belong to our Fraternity, we may betray him with a safe Conscience; I don't think it lawful to harbour any Rogues but my own.
Стр. 72 - ... the table.] These rings, madam, don't be concerned, madam, I have a profound respect for you, madam ; your keys, madam ; don't be frighted, madam, I'm the most of a gentleman. — [Searching her pockets.] This necklace, madam ; I never was rude to a lady ; — I have a veneration — for this necklace — [Here ARCHER having come round.
Стр. 75 - The Devil's in this Fellow; he fights, loves, and banters, all in a Breath. Here's a Cord that the Rogues brought with 'em, I suppose. Arch. Right, right, the Rogue's Destiny, a Rope to hang himself. Come, my Lord, This is but a...
Стр. 84 - Bon. I don't know how, sir; she would not let the ale take its natural course, sir; she was for qualifying it every now and then with a dram, as the saying is...
Стр. 66 - Aim. Dorinda! the name inspires me, the glory and the danger shall be all my own. — Come, my life, let me but get my sword.
Стр. 7 - tis a standing maxim in conjugal discipline, that when a man would enslave his wife, he hurries her into the country ; and when a lady would be arbitrary with her husband, she wheedles her booby up to town...
Стр. 48 - Garden-door, come in the back way when 'tis late, — I'll be ready to receive you; but don't so much as whisper, only take hold of my Hand, I'll lead you, and do you lead the Count, and follow me. [Exeunt. Enter Scrub. Scrub. What Witchcraft now have these two Imps of the Devil been a hatching here?
Стр. 19 - So — she's breeding already — come, child, up with it — hem a little — so — now tell me, don't you like the gentleman that we saw at church just now ? Dor. The man's well enough. Mrs. Sul. Well enough ! is he not a demigod, a Narcissus, a star, the man i
Стр. 29 - Bon. Not I, sir, as the saying is; but he talks it so very fast, that I'm sure it must be good. Aim. Pray desire him to walk up. Bon. Here he is, as the saying is. Enter FOIGARD. Foig. Save you, gentlemens bote. Aim. A Frenchman ! sir, your most humble servant. Foig. Och, dear joy, I am your most faithful shervant, and yours alsho.