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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_Jud._ Well, you are a lucky man! Mrs Brainsick is fool enough to
believe you wholly innocent; and that the adventure of the
garden-house, last night, was only a vision of Mrs Saintly's.
_Wood._ I knew, if I could once speak with her, all would be set right
immediately; for, had I been there, look you--
_Jud._ As you were, most certainly.
_Wood._ Limberham must have found me out; that _fe-fa-fum_ of a keeper
would have smelt the blood of a cuckold-maker: They say, he was
peeping and butting about in every cranny.
_Jud._ But one. You must excuse my unbelief, though Mrs Brainsick is
better satisfied. She and her husband, you know, went out this morning
to the New Exchange: There she has given him the slip; and pretending
to call at her tailor's to try her stays for a new gown--
_Wood._ I understand thee;--she fetched me a short turn, like a hare
before her muse, and will immediately run hither to covert?
_Jud._ Yes; but because your chamber will be least suspicious, she
appoints to meet you there; that, if her husband should come back, he
may think her still abroad, and you may have time--
_Wood._ To take in the horn-work. It happens as I wish; for Mrs
Tricksy, and her keeper, are gone out with father Aldo, to complete
her settlement; my landlady is safe at her morning exercise with my
man Gervase, and her daughter not stirring: the house is our own, and
iniquity may walk bare-faced.
_Jud._ And, to make all sure, I am ordered to be from home. When I
come back again, I shall knock at your door, with,
_Speak, brother, speak;_ [_Singing._
_Is the deed done?_
_Wood._ _Long ago, long ago;_--and then we come panting out together.
Oh, I am ravished with the imagination on't!
_Jud._ Well, I must retire; good-morrow to you, sir. [_Exit._
_Wood._ Now do I humbly conceive, that this mistress in matrimony will
give me more pleasure than the former; for your coupled spaniels, when
they are once let loose, are afterwards the highest rangers.
_Enter Mrs_ BRAINSICK, _running._
_Mrs Brain._ Oh dear Mr Woodall, what shall I do?
_Wood._ Recover breath, and I'll instruct you in the next chamber.
_Mrs Brain._ But my husband follows me at heels.
_Wood._ Has he seen you?
_Mrs Brain._ I hope not: I thought I had left him sure enough at the
Exchange; but, looking behind me, as I entered into the house, I saw
him walking a round rate this way.
_Wood._ Since he has not seen you, there is no danger; you need but
step into my chamber, and there we will lock ourselves up, and
transform him in a twinkling.
_Mrs Brain._ I had rather have got into my own; but Judith is gone out
with the key, I doubt.
_Wood._ Yes, by your appointment. But so much the better; for when the
cuckold finds no company, he will certainly go a sauntering again.
_Mrs Brain._ Make haste, then.
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