_Clinch. sen._ No matter for that, he's dead; and am not I a young, powdered, extravagant English heir? _Clinch. jun._ Very right, sir. _Clinch. sen._ Why then, sir, you may be sure that I am going to the Jubilee, sir. _Clinch. jun._ Jubilee! What's that? _Clinch. sen._ Jubilee! Why, the Jubilee is----'Faith I don't know what it is. _Dicky._ Why, the Jubilee is the same thing as our Lord Mayor's day in the city; there will be pageants, and squibs, and raree-shows, and all that, sir. _Clinch. jun._ And must you go so soon, brother? _Clinch. sen._ Yes, sir; for I must stay a month at Amsterdam, to study poetry. _Clinch. jun._ Then I suppose, brother, you travel through Muscovy, to learn fashions; don't you, brother? _Clinch. sen._ Brother! Pr'ythee, Robin, don't call me brother; sir will do every jot as well. _Clinch. jun._ Oh, Jupiter Ammon! why so? _Clinch. sen._ Because people will imagine you have a spite at me.--But have you seen your cousin Angelica yet, and her mother, the Lady Darling? _Clinch. jun._ No; my dancing-master has not been with me yet. How shall I salute them, brother? _Clinch. sen._ Pshaw! that's easy; 'tis only two scrapes, a kiss, and your humble servant. I'll tell you more when I come from the Jubilee. Come along. [_Exeunt._ [Illustration: SIR HARRY WILDAIR.--HERE IS A NEST OF THE PRETTIEST GOLDFINCHES, THAT EVER CHIRPED IN A CAGE. ACT. II. SCENE. II.] SCENE II. LADY DARLING'S _House_. _Enter_ SIR H. WILDAIR _with a Letter_. _Sir H._ Like light and heat, incorporate we lay; We bless'd the night, and curs'd the coming day. Well, if this paper kite flies sure, I'm secure of my game----Humph!--the prettiest _bourdel_ I have seen; a very stately genteel one---- FOOTMEN _cross the Stage_. Heyday! equipage too!----'Sdeath, I'm afraid I've mistaken the house! _Enter_ LADY DARLING. No, this must be the bawd, by her dignity. _Lady D._ Your business, pray, sir? _Sir H._ Pleasure, madam. _Lady D._ Then, sir, you have no business here. _Sir H._ This letter, madam, will inform you farther. Mr. Vizard sent it, with his humble service to your ladyship. _Lady D._ How does my cousin, sir? _Sir H._ Ay, her cousin, too! that's right procuress again. [_Aside._ _Lady D._ [Reads.] _Madam----Earnest inclination to serve----Sir Harry----Madam----court my cousin----Gentleman----fortune_---- _Your ladyships most humble servant_, VIZARD. Sir, your fortune and quality are sufficient to recommend you any where; but what goes farther with me is the recommendation of so sober and pious a young gentleman as my cousin Vizard. _Sir H._ A right sanctified bawd o' my word! [_Aside._ _Lady D._ Sir Harry, your conversation with Mr. Vizard argues you a gentleman, free from the loose and vicious carriage of the town. I shall therefore call my daughter. [_Exit._