Plays, written by Sir John Vanbrugh, volume the secondVanbrugh, John
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Plays, written by Sir John Vanbrugh, volume the second
Vanbrugh, John
Comedy plays; English drama -- 18th century
_Jenny._ [_Turning away and glowting._] I declare it, I won't bear it:
she is always snubbing me before you, Sir!----I know why she does it
well enough----
[_Aside to the Count._
Count _Bas._ Hush! hush, my dear! don't be uneasy at that! she'll
suspect us.
[_Aside._
_Jenny._ Let her suspect, what do I care----I don't know, but I have as
much reason to suspect, as she--tho' perhaps I'm not so afraid of her.
Count _Bas._ [_Aside._] I'gad, if I don't keep a tight hand on my tit
here, she'll run away with my project before I can bring it to bear.
Lady _Wrong._ [_Aside._] Perpetually hanging upon him! The young harlot
is certainly in love with him; but I must not let them see I think
so----and yet I can't bear it: Upon my life, Count, you'll spoil that
forward girl----you should not encourage her so.
Count _Bas._ Pardon me, Madam, I was only advising her to observe what
your Ladyship said to her.
_Man._ Yes, truly, her observations have been something particular.
[_Aside._
Count _Bas._ In one word, Madam, she has a }
jealousy of your Ladyship, and I am forc'd to }
encourage her, to blind it; 'twill be better to }
take no notice of her behaviour to me. }
}
Lady _Wrong._ You are right, I will be more }
cautious. } _Apart._
}
Count _Bas._ To-morrow at the masquerade, }
we may lose her. }
}
Lady _Wrong._ We shall be observ'd. I'll send }
you a note, and settle that affair----go on }
with the girl, and don't mind me. }
Count _Bas._ I have been taking your part, my little angel.
Lady _Wrong._ _Jenny_! come hither, child----you must not be so hasty
my dear----I only advise you for your good.
_Jenny._ Yes, Mama; but when I am told of a thing before company it
always makes me worse, you know.
_Man._ If I have any skill in the fair sex; Miss, and her Mama, have
only quarrel'd, because they are both of a mind. This facetious Count
seems to have made a very genteel step into the family.
[_Aside._
_Enter ~Myrtilla~._ [_~Manly~ talks apart with her._]
Lady _Wrong._ Well, Sir _Francis_, and what news have you brought us
from _Westminster_, to-day?
Sir _Fran._ News, Madam? I'cod! I have some----and such as does not
come every day, I can tell you----a word in your ear----I have got a
promise of a place at Court of a thousand pawnd a year already.
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