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y Throat cut? and the rest. _Sham_. We have none of that _Italian_ Humour now-a-days, I can assure ye; they will sooner, with a brotherly kindness, assist the yielding Sister to the willing Gallant. Sir _Tim_. A good thriving Inclination, by Fortune. _Sham_. And, Sir, you have all Encouragement; her Brother, you heard, refus'd to pay her Portion, and you know the Fate of a handsom young Wench in this Town, that relies on weak Virtue--Then because she is in The House with her Uncle, this same Steward has contriv'd matters so, to bring you in at the Back-door, her Lodgings being in the Garden. Sir _Tim_. This is something--Oh, I'm impatient to be with her--Well, I must in, and make some Lye to _Betty_ for my Absence, and be with you presently. [_Exit Sir_ Tim. _Sharp_. What Design hast thou in hand? for I suppose there is no such real thing as debauching of this Lady. _Sham_. Look ye, _Sharp_, take to thee an implicit Faith, and believe Impossibilities; for thou and I must cozen this Knight. _Sharp_. What, our Patron? _Sham_. Ay, _Sharp_, we are bound to labour in our Callings, but mum-- here he comes. _Enter Sir_ Timothy. Sir _Tim_. Come, let's away, my Lyoness begins to roar.--You, _Sharp_, go seek after _Bellmour_, watch his Motions, and give us notice. [_Exeunt_. _Flaunt_. He is gone, and I believe [Betty Flauntit _peeping out_.] for no Goodness; I'll after him, and watch him. [_Exit cross the Stage_. SCENE II. _Lord_ Plotwell's _House_. _Enter Lord_ Plotwell, Charles, Trusty, _and two Servants_. _Lord_. In a Baudy-house, with Whores, Hectors, and Dice! Oh, that I should be so deceiv'd in Mankind, he whom I thought all Virtue and Sobriety! But go some of you immediately, and take Officers along with you, and remove his Quarters from a Baudy-house to a Prison: charge him with the Murder of his Wife. _Char_. My Lord, when I demanded her, he said indeed that she was dead, and kill'd by him; but this I guess was the Effects of Madness, which Debauchery, and want of Sleep has brought him to. _Lord_. That shall be try'd; go to the Place where _Charles_ has directed you, and do as I command you. [_Ex. Servants_. --Oh, sweet _Diana_, in whom I had plac'd my absolute Delight, And gave thee to this Villain, because I wish'd thee happy
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