issembled with
me, when I was so kind, I'll show you Trick for Trick i'faith--
[Goes to _Haunce_.

_Euph._ What shall we do, _Olinda_?

_Olin._ Why marry Don _Alonzo_, Madam.

_Euph._ Do not rally, this is no time for Mirth.

_Olin._ Fie upon't, Madam, that you should have so little Courage; your
Father takes this Fellow to be _Alonzo_.

_Car._ What Counsel are you giving there, hah?

_Olin._ Only taking leave of our old Acquaintance, since you talk of
marrying us so soon.

_Car._ What Acquaintance, pray?

_Olin._ Our Maiden-heads, Sir.

_Hau._ Ha, ha, ha, a pleasant Wench, faith now; I believe you would be
content to part with yours with less warning.

_Olin._ On easy Terms perhaps, but this marrying I do not like; 'tis
like going a long Voyage to Sea, where after a while even the Calms are
distasteful, and the Storms dangerous: one seldom sees a new Object,
'tis still a deal of Sea, Sea; Husband, Husband, every day,-- till one's
quite cloy'd with it.

_Car._ A mad Girl this, Son.

_Hau._ Ay, Sir, but I wish she had left out the simile, it made my
Stomach wamble.

_Glo._ Pray, Sir, let you the Maid alone as an Utensil belonging to my
Place and Office, and meddle you with the Mistress.

_Hau._ Faith now, thou hast the better Bargain of the two; my Mistress
looks so scurvily and civil, that I don't know what to say to her--
Lady-- hang't, that look has put me quite out again.

_Car._ To her, Son, to her--

_Hau._ Hark ye, Lady-- Well, what next now? Oh pox, quite out, quite
out; tell me whether the old Man ly'd or no, when he told me you lov'd
me.

_Euph._ I love you!

_Hau._ Look you there now, how she looks again.

_Car._ She's only bashful, Sir, before me; therefore if you please to
take a small Collation, that has waited within for you this three
Hours--

_Hau._ That's strange now, that any thing should wait for me, who was no
more expected here than _Bethlehem-Gaber_: Faith now, Lady, this Father
of yours is very simple.

_Euph._ To take you for his Son.

_Hau._ I meant to have surpriz'd you I vow, before you had dreamt of me;
and when I came, you all knew me as well as if you had cast a Figure for
me.

_Car._ Well, Son, you'll follow.

_Euph._ You will not leave me alone, Sir, with a Man?

_Hau._ Go your ways, go your ways-- I shall know more of your Secrets
before [_Gload_ makes Grimaces to _Olinda_ of Love.] night yet, you
little pouting Hypocrite you.

_Euph._ You know