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
_Dick._ Why faith, _Brass_, I think thou art in the right on't; I must
fix my affairs quickly, or Madam _Fortune_ will be playing some of her
bitch-tricks with me: therefore I'll tell thee what we'll do; we'll
pursue this old rogue's daughter heartily; we'll cheat his family to
purpose, and they shall atone for the rest of mankind.
_Brass._ Have at her then, I'll about your business presently.
_Dick._ One kiss----and success attend thee.
[_Exit ~Dick~._
_Brass._ A great rogue----Well, I say nothing. But when I have got the
thing into a good posture, he shall sign and seal, or I'll have him
tumbled out of the house like a cheese. Now for _Flippanta._
[_He knocks._
_Enter ~Flippanta~._
_Flip._ Who's that? _Brass!_
_Brass._ _Flippanta!_
_Flip._ What want you, rogue's-face?
_Brass._ Is your mistress dress'd?
_Flip._ What, already? Is the fellow drunk?
_Brass._ Why, with respect to her looking-glass, it's almost two.
_Flip._ What then, fool?
_Brass._ Why then it's time for the mistress of the house to come down,
and look after her family.
_Flip._ Pr'ythee don't be an owl. Those that go to bed at night may
rise in the morning; we that go to bed in the morning rise in the
afternoon.
_Brass._ When does she make her visits then?
_Flip._ By candle-light; it helps off a muddy complexion; we women hate
inquisitive sun-shine: but do you know that my Lady is going to turn
good housewife?
_Brass._ What, is she going to die?
_Flip._ Die!
_Brass._ Why, that's the only way to save money for her family.
_Flip._ No; but she has thought of a project to save chair-hire.
_Brass._ As how?
_Flip._ Why all the company she us'd to keep abroad she now intends
shall meet at her own house. Your master has advis'd her to set up a
basset-table.
_Brass._ Nay, if he advis'd her to it, it's right; but has she
acquainted her husband with it yet?
_Flip._ What to do? When the company meet he'll see them.
_Brass._ Nay, that's true, as you say, he'll know it soon enough.
_Flip._ Well, I must be gone; have you any business with my Lady?
_Brass._ Yes; as ambassador from _Araminta_, I have a letter for her.
_Flip._ Give it me.
_Brass._ Hold----and as first minister of state to the Colonel, I have
an affair to communicate to thee.
_Flip._ What is't? quick.
_Brass._ Why----he's in love.
_Flip._ With what?
_Brass._ A woman----and her money together.
_Flip._ Who is she?
_Brass._ _Corinna_.
_Flip._ What wou'd he be at?
_Brass._ At her----if she's at leisure.
_Flip._ Which way?
_Brass._ Honourably----he has ordered me to demand her of thee in
marriage.
_Flip._ Of me?
_Brass._ Why, when a man of quality has a mind to a city-fortune,
would'st have him apply to her father and mother?
_Flip._ No.
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