_Mrs. Caut._ D'ye see again? he took her by the bare arm. _Don._ Come, move on, she's mad. _Ger._ One, two, and a coupee. _Don._ Come, one, two, and turn out your toes. _Mrs. Caut._ There, there, he pinched her by the thigh: will you suffer it? _Ger._ One, two, three, and fall back. _Don._ Fall back, fall back, back; some of you are forward enough to back. _Ger._ Back, madam. _Don._ Fall back, when he bids you, hussy. _Mrs. Caut._ How! how! fall back, fall back! marry, but she shall not fall back when he bids her. _Don._ I say she shall.--Huswife, come. _Ger._ She will, she will, I warrant you, sir, if you won't be angry with her. _Mrs. Caut._ Do you know what he means by that now? You a Spaniard! _Don._ How's that? I not a Spaniard! say such a word again-- _Ger._ Come forward, madam, three steps again. _Mrs. Caut._ See, see, she squeezes his hand now: O the debauched harlotry! _Don._ So, so, mind her not; she moves forward pretty well; but you must move as well backward as forward, or you'll never do anything to purpose. _Mrs. Caut._ Do you know what you say, brother, yourself, now? are you at your beastliness before your young daughter? _Prue._ Ha! ha! ha! _Don._ How now, mistress, are you so merry?--Is this your staid maid as you call her, sister Impertinent? _Ger._ I have not much to say to you, miss; but I shall not have an opportunity to do it, unless we can get your father out. [_Aside to_ HIPPOLITA. _Don._ Come, about again with her. _Mrs. Caut._ Look you there, she squeezes his hand hard again. _Hip._ Indeed, and indeed, father, my aunt puts me quite out: I cannot dance while she looks on for my heart, she makes me ashamed and afraid together. _Ger._ Indeed, if you would please to take her out, sir, I am sure I should make my scholar do better, than when you are present, sir. Pray, sir, be pleased for this time to take her away; for the next time, I hope I shall order it so, we shall trouble neither of you. _Mrs. Caut._ No, no, brother, stir not, they have a mind to be left alone. Come, there's a beastly trick in't; he's no dancing-master, I tell you. _Ger._ Damned jade! she'll discover us. [_Aside to_ HIPPOLITA. _Don._ What, will you teach me? nay, then I will go out, and you shall go out too, look you. _Mrs. Caut._ I will not go out, look you. _Don._ Come, come, thou art a censorious wicked woman, and you shall disturb them no longer. _Mrs. Caut._ What! will you bawd for your daughter? _Don._ Ay, ay; come go out, out, out. _Mrs. Caut._ I will not go out, I will not go out; my conscience will not suffer me, for I know by experience what will follow. _Ger._ I warrant you, sir, we'll make good use of our time when you are gone. _Mrs. Caut._ Do you hear him again? don't you know what he means? [_Exit_ Don DIEGO _thrusting_ Mrs. CAUTION _out._ _Hip._ 'Tis very well!--you are a fine gentleman to abuse my poor father so. _Ger._ 'Tis but by your example, miss.