SIR WILL. I approve your resolution; and here they come, to receive a
confirmation of your pardon and consent.
_Enter_ MRS. CROAKER, JARVIS, LEONTINE, OLIVIA.
MRS. CROAKER. Where's my husband? Come, come, lovey, you must forgive
them. Jarvis here has been to tell me the whole affair; and, I say, you
must forgive them. Our own was a stolen match, you know, my dear; and
we never had any reason to repent of it.
CROAKER. I wish we could both say so: however, this gentleman, Sir
William Honeywood, has been beforehand with you in obtaining their
pardon. So, if the two poor fools have a mind to marry, I think we can
tack them together without crossing the Tweed for it.
_Joining their hands._
LEONT. How blest and unexpected! What, what can we say to such
goodness? But our future obedience shall be the best reply. And as for
this gentleman, to whom we owe——
SIR WILL. Excuse me sir, if I interrupt your thanks, as I have here an
interest that calls me. (_Turning to_ HONEYWOOD.) Yes, sir, you are
surprised to see me; and I own that a desire of correcting your follies
led me hither. I saw with indignation the errors of a mind that only
sought applause from others; that easiness of disposition which, though
inclined to the right, had not courage to condemn the wrong. I saw with
regret those splendid errors, that still took name from some
neighbouring duty. Your charity, that was but injustice; your
benevolence, that was but weakness; and your friendship but credulity.
I saw, with regret, great talents and extensive learning only employed
to add sprightliness to error, and increase your perplexities. I saw
your mind, with a thousand natural charms; but the greatness of its
beauty served only to heighten my pity for its prostitution.
HONEYW. Cease to upbraid me, sir: I have for some time but too strongly
felt the justice of your reproaches; but there is one way still left
me. Yes, sir, I have determined this very hour to quit for ever, a
place where I have made myself the voluntary slave of all; and to seek
among strangers that fortitude which may give strength to the mind, and
marshal all its dissipated virtues. Yet, ere I depart, permit me to
solicit favour for this gentleman; who, notwithstanding what has
happened, has laid me under the most signal obligations. Mr. Lofty—
LOFTY. Mr. Honeywood, I am resolved upon a reformation, as well as you.
I now begin to find, that the man who first invented the art of
speaking truth, was a much cunninger fellow than I thought him. And to
prove that I design to speak truth for the future, I must now assure
you that you owe your late enlargement to another; as, upon my soul, I
had no hand in the matter. So now, if any of the company has a mind for
preferment, he may take my place. I am determined to resign.
[_Exit._
HONEYW. How have I been deceived!
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