The works of John Dryden, now first collected in eighteen volumes. Volume 06Dryden, John
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The works of John Dryden, now first collected in eighteen volumes. Volume 06
Dryden, John
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_Limb._ It is the property of a goddess to forgive. Accept of this
oblation; with this humble kiss, I here present it to thy fair hand: I
conclude thee innocent without looking, and depend wholly upon thy
mercy. [_Offers the Key._
_Trick._ No, keep it, keep it: the lodgings are your own.
_Limb._ If I should keep it, I were unworthy of forgiveness: I will no
longer hold this fatal instrument of our separation.
_Trick._ [_Taking it._] Rise, sir: I will endeavour to overcome my
nature, and forgive you; for I am so scrupulously nice in love, that
it grates my very soul to be suspected: Yet, take my counsel, and
satisfy yourself.
_Limb._ I would not be satisfied, to be possessor of Potosi, as my
brother Brainsick says. Come to bed, dear Pug.--Now would not I change
my condition, to be an eastern monarch! [_Exeunt._
_Enter_ WOODALL _and_ GERVASE.
_Gerv._ O lord, sir, are we alive!
_Wood._ Alive! why, we were never in any danger: Well, she is a rare
manager of a fool!
_Gerv._ Are you disposed yet to receive good counsel? Has affliction
wrought upon you?
_Wood._ Yes, I must ask thy advice in a most important business. I
have promised a charity to Mrs Saintly, and she expects it with a
beating heart a-bed: Now, I have at present no running cash to throw
away; my ready money is all paid to Mrs Tricksy, and the bill is drawn
upon me for to-night.
_Gerv._ Take advice of your pillow.
_Wood._ No, sirrah; since you have not the grace to offer yours, I
will for once make use of my authority and command you to perform the
foresaid drudgery in my place.
_Gerv._ Zookers, I cannot answer it to my conscience.
_Wood._ Nay, an your conscience can suffer you to swear, it shall
suffer you to lie too: I mean in this sense. Come, no denial, you must
do it; she is rich, and there is a provision for your life.
_Gerv._ I beseech you, sir, have pity on my soul.
_Wood._ Have you pity of your body: There is all the wages you must
expect.
_Gerv._ Well, sir, you have persuaded me: I will arm my conscience
with a resolution of making her an honourable amends by marriage; for
to-morrow morning a parson shall authorise my labours, and turn
fornication into duty. And, moreover, I will enjoin myself, by way of
penance, not to touch her for seven nights after.
_Wood._ Thou wert predestinated for a husband, I see, by that natural
instinct: As we walk, I will instruct thee how to behave thyself, with
secrecy and silence.
_Gerv._ I have a key of the garden, to let us out the back-way into
the street, and so privately to our lodging.
_Wood._ 'Tis well: I will plot the rest of my affairs a-bed; for it is
resolved that Limberham shall not wear horns alone: and I am impatient
till I add to my trophy the spoils of Brainsick. [_Exeunt._
ACT V.--SCENE I.
_Enter_ WOODALL _and_ JUDITH.
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