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Keep your hands to yourself. I'm going to call the steward to my lady.

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TINSEL.

What, Goodman Two-fold? I met him walking with a strange old fellow yonder. I suppose he belongs to the family too. He looks very antique. He must be some of the furniture of this old mansion, house.

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What does the man mean? Don't think to palm me, as you do my lady.

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Prithee, Nab, tell me one thing; what's the reason thou art my enemy?

ABIGAIL.

Marry, because I'm a friend to my lady.

TINSEL.

Dost thou see any thing about me thou dost not like? Come hither, hussy, give me a kiss. Don't be ill-natur'd.

ABIGAIL.

Sir, I know how to be civil. [Kisses her.]This rogue will carry off my lady, if I don't take care.

TINSEL

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Thy lips are as soft as velvet, Abigail. I must get thee a husband.

ABIGAIL.

Ay, now you don't speak idly, I can talk to you..

TINSEL.

I have one in my eye for thee. Dost thou love a young lusty son of a whore?

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TINSEL.

He's but five and twenty years old.

ABIGAIL.

'Tis no matter for his age, if he has been well educated.

TINSEL.

No man better, child; he'll tie a wig, toss a die, make a pass, and swear with such a grace as would make thy heart leap to hear him.

ABIGAIL.

Half these accomplishments will do, provided he Pray what has he?.

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Not a farthing.

TINSEL.

ABIGAIL.

Pax on him, what do I give him the hearing for!

TINSEL.

But as for that I would make it up to him.

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Why, look ye, child, as soon as I have married thy lady, I design to discard this old prig of a steward, and to put this honest gentleman, I am speaking of, into his place.

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ABIGAIL.

This fellow's a fool I'll have no more to say to him. [Aside.]Hark! my lady's a coming!

TINSEL

Depend upon it, Nab, I'll remember my promise.

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ABIGAIL.

Ay, so will I too to your cost.

TINSEL.

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My dear is purely fitted up with a maid shall rid the house of her.

ENTER LADY.

LADY.

Oh, Mr. Tinsel, I am glad to meet you here. I am going to give you an entertainment, that won't be disagreeable to a man of wit and pleasure of the townThere may be something diverting in a conversation between a conjurer and this conceited ass. [Aside.

TINSEL.

She loves me to distraction, I see that. [Aside.]— Prithee, widow, explain thyself. SEVE

LADY.

You must know here is a strange sort of a man come to town, who undertakes to free the house from this disturbance. The steward believes him a conjurer.

TINSEL.

Ay, thy steward is a deep one!

LADY.

He's to be here immediately. It is indeed an odd figure of a man.

TINSEL.

Oh! I warrant you he has studied the black art! Ha ha ha! Is he not an Oxford scholar? -Widow, thy house is the most extraordinarily inhabited of any widow's this day in Christendom. I think thy four chief domestics are-a wither'd Abigail-a superannuated steward—a ghost-and a conjurer.

LADY, mimicking Tinsel.

And you would have it inhabited by a fifth, who is a more extraordinary person than any of all these four.

TINSEL.

It's a sure sign a woman loves you when she imitates your manner. [Aside.]-Thou'rt very smart, my dear. But see! smoke the doctor.

ENTER VELLUM, and SIR GEORGE in his conjurer's habit.

VELLUM.

I will introduce this profound person to your ladyship, and then leave him with you Sir, this is her ho--nour,

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[Exit Vellum. That dear I could weep

[Aside, walking in a musing posture.] woman! The sight of her unmans me. for tenderness, did not I, at the same time, feel an indignation rise in me, to see that wretch with her: and yet I cannot but smile to see her in the company of her first and second husband at the same time.

LADY.

Mr. Tinsel, do you speak to him; you are us'd to the company of men of learning.

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