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
_Flip._ And then I know him again, he'd see her drown'd before he'd
give her a farthing; but that's a help to your affair, you know.
_Mon._ 'Tis so, indeed.
_Flip._ Ah----well, I'll say nothing; but if she had none of these
things to fret her----
_Mon._ Why really, _Flippanta_----
_Flip._ I know what you are going to say now; you are going to offer
your service, but 'twon't do; you have a mind to play the gallant now,
but it must not be; you want to be shewing your liberality, but 'twon't
be allowed; you'll be pressing me to offer it, and she'll be in a rage.
We shall have the Devil to do.
_Mon._ You mistake me, _Flippanta_, I was only going to say----
_Flip._ Ay, I know what you were going to say well enough; but
I tell you it will never do so. If one cou'd find out some way
now----ay----let me see----
_Mon._ Indeed I hope----
_Flip._ Pray be quiet----no----but I'm thinking----hum----she'll smoke
that tho'----let us consider--If one you'd find a way to----'Tis the
nicest point in the world to bring about, she'll never touch it, if she
knows from whence it comes.
_Mon._ Shall I try if I can reason her husband out of twenty pounds, to
make her easy the rest of her life?
_Flip._ Twenty pounds, man?----why you shall see her set that upon a
card. O----she has a great soul.----Besides, if her husband should
oblige her, it might, in time, take off her aversion to him, and by
consequence, her inclination to you. No, no, it must never come that
way.
_Mon._ What shall we do then?
_Flip._ Hold still----I have it. I'll tell you what you shall do.
_Mon._ Ay.
_Flip._ You shall make her a restitution of two hundred pounds.
_Mon._ Ha! Restitution!
_Flip._ Yes, yes, 'tis the luckiest thought in the world; Madam often
plays, you know, and folks who do so, meet now and then with sharpers.
Now you shall be a sharper.
_Mon._ A sharper!
_Flip._ Ay, ay, a sharper; and having cheated her of two hundred
pounds, shall be troubled in mind, and send it her back again. You
comprehend me?
_Mon._ Yes, I comprehend, but a----won't she suspect if it be so much?
_Flip._ No, no, the more the better.
_Mon._ Two hundred pounds!
_Flip._ Yes, two hundred pounds----Or let me see----so even a sum may
look a little suspicious----ay----let it be two hundred and thirty;
that odd thirty will make it look so natural, the devil won't find it
out.
_Mon._ Ha!
_Flip._ Pounds, too, look I don't know how; guineas I fancy were
better----ay, guineas, it shall be guineas. You are of that mind, are
you not?
_Mon._ Um----a guinea, you know, _Flippanta_, is--
_Flip._ A thousand times genteeler, you are certainly in the right
on't; it shall be as you say, two hundred and thirty guineas.
_Mon._ Ho----well, if it must be guineas, let's see, two hundred
guineas.
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