_Mons._ And do you tink I shall refer an affair of that consequence to a poor young ting who have not seen the vorld, da? I am wiser than so, _voto!_ _Don._ Well, in short, if you will not be wiser, and leave off your French dress, stammering, and tricks, look you, you shall be a fool, and go without my daughter, _voto!_ _Mons._ How! must I leave off my jantee French accoutrements, and speak base Englis too, or not marry my cousin, _mon oncle_ Don Diego? Do not break off the match, do not; for know, I will not leave off my pantaloon and French pronuntiation for ne'er a cousin in England't, da. _Don._ I tell you again, he that marries my daughter shall at least look like a wise man, for he shall wear the Spanish habit; I am a Spanish _positivo_. _Mons._ Ver vel! ver vel! and I am a French _positivo_. _Don._ Then I am _definitivo_; and if you do not go immediately into your chamber, and put on a Spanish habit, I have brought over on purpose for your wedding-clothes, and put off all these French fopperies and _vanidades_, with all your grimaces, agreeables, adorables, _ma fois_, and _jarnis_; I swear you shall never marry my daughter (and by an oath by Spaniard never broken) by my whiskers and snuff-box! _Mons._ O hold! do not swear, uncle, for I love your daughter _furieusement_. _Don._ If you love her, you'll obey me. _Mons._ Auh, wat will become of me! but have the consideration. Must I leave off all the Franch _beautés_, graces, and embellisments, bote of my person, and language? [_Exeunt_ HIPPOLITA, Mrs. CAUTION, _and_ PRUE, _laughing._ _Don._ I will have it so. _Mons._ I am ruinne den, undonne. Have some consideration for me, for dere is not de least ribbon of my _garniture_ but is as dear to me as your daughter, _jarni!_ _Don._ Then, you do not deserve her; and for that reason I will be satisfied you love her better, or you shall not have her, for I am _positivo_. _Mons._ Vill you break mine arte? Pray have de consideration for me. _Don._ I say again, you shall be dressed before night from top to toe in the Spanish habit, or you shall never marry my daughter, look you. _Mons._ If you will not have de consideration for me, have de consideration for your daughter; for she have de passionate _amour_ for me, and like me in dis habite bettre den in yours, da. _Don._ What I have said I have said, and I am _un positivo_. _Mons._ Will you not so mush as allow me one little French oate? _Don._ No, you shall look like a Spaniard, but speak and swear like an Englishman, look you. _Mons. Hélas! hélas!_ den I shall take my leave, _mort! tête! ventre! jarni! tête bleu! ventre bleu! ma foi!_ certes! _Don._ [_Calls at the door._] Pedro, Sanchez, wait upon this _cavaliero_ into his chamber with those things I ordered you to take out of the trunks.--I would have you a little accustomed to your clothes before your wedding; for, if you comply with me, you shall marry my daughter to-morrow, look you.