So, here comes one of my promis'd Virgins! Nay, a second too--a third--a fourth--a fifth-- A sixth--Welcome, blessed half-dozen; now will I go Muster my nurses and children too, and go Against the Great Turk. I am glad to see They have brought ne'er a coffin, for I expect Nothing but death from them. I wonder they don't Begin to ring my funeral peal. See every One of them beckons to me, as much as to say, I'd speak with you in private; but the devil Take me if e'er a one of them do; I find By this they would not have their business known To one another; this may be a means for me To get off for this time--Ladies, you all Look as if you had something to say to Me; pray make me so happy as to let Me know what 'tis. They dare not speak aloud. [_Aside._] Will you, Madam? or you? or you, madam? or you, Madam? [What] not one of you tell me what The honour of these visits mean? I see I am troublesome to you all? therefore I'll not be longer rude; and so I take My leave--This was good luck, that they should come All together; for I had rather be [_Beckon him._ Alone six hours with the devil, than with E'er a one of them an half hour--I'll stand close In this corner till they are all gone. +1st Lady.+ Now the pox take him for a cunning rogue! +2d Lady.+ A plague take him! +3d Lady.+ The devil take him! +4th Lady.+ If there be e'er a devil worse than another, Take him thou! +5th Lady.+ O, that I had him alone! +6th Lady.+ Was there ever such a rascal? [_Exeunt at several doors._ +Phil.+ So the coast is clear again-- [_Peeps out._ _Enter +Mirida+._ S'death, here comes another--O, 'tis none Of that gang, though. +Mir.+ I'll lay my head, ne'er a girl in Christendom Of my age, can say what I can; I'm now But five years i'th' teens, and I have fool'd Five several men. +Phil.+ A brave wench, by this light! Sure, it is I in petticoats. +Mir.+ My humour Is to love no man, but to have as many Love me as they please, come cut or long tail. +Phil.+ A most divine wench!