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Music and revelles? they are very merry. By your favour Sir. Good Sir you must excuse me, I am a stranger. I cannot, yowl not compel me. 'Tis and affront as I am a Gentleman, I know not how to foot your Chamber jigges. You are circled with your friends, and do not well To use this privilege to a Gentleman's Dishonour. I shall, Ladies 'tis this gentleman's desir That I should make you mirth, I cannot dance I tell you that afore. Because this Gentleman is engaged I'll try. Will you excuse me yet. So, so. Where my sword, sir I have been your hobby horse. Jeer on my whimsy Lady. There you meet with Morrisdancers, for You Lady I wish you more joy, so farewell. We are met indeed, Sir thank you for your music . I made you merry Mast r Brid grom . Be there any races here. Yowl give me leave to taken my Course then. Not so nimbly as your wit, pray let me ̄ ask you a que scion. I hear that gentlewoman's married. Dee think he has been aforehand. In English has he played the forward gamest r And turned up trump. What? Why she and I? Fare ye well Mistress. I hold you Sir. I hold you. This gentleman does nothing but talk, he make S good No bet. Make the best you can of that. This way they marched, I hop that y wonot leap The pale, I do not know the disposition Of my capering gentleman, and therefore two not Be indiscretion to observe him, things Must be a little better reconciled, The Nightingale—this can presage no hurt, But I shall loose my Pigeons, they are in view Fair and far off. You would lost all my Lord, and it w r a Million. This shall be but your earnest, follow me At pretty distance, and when I say draw, Play me a galliard, by your favour sir, Shall I speak a cool word with ye. You do owe me a dance if you r member, And I will have it now, no dispute, draw! That wonot serve your turn, come shake your heals, You hear a tune, I will not change my tool, For a case of Rapiers, keep off at your perils I would sworn. I am not sensible of that. I was provoked By him if you remember, and was not Born so unequal to him I should uffer His poor affront. I was a stranger, I had no thought To violate your mirth. 'Tis confessed! Lady, give me leave! I were a villain to be guilty of The baseness you accuse me? your servant Shall quit me from intrusion, and my soul Is my best witness, that I brought no malice But unstay'nd thoughts into your roof, but when I was made the common laughter, I had been Less than a man, to think of no return And had he been the only of my blood, I would not be so much the shame of soldi r To have been am'd and suffered, and you are Too hasty in your judgement, I could say More, but 'tis dishonour to expostulate These causes with a woman, I had reason To call him to account, you know not all My provocation, things are not with me as with another man. I'll be his servant. I have satisfaction, and desire his love. I meet it with a heart, and for disturbing Your mirth to day. Then give me but that favour To show I wish no sorrow to the bride, I have a small oblation, which she must Accept, or I shall doubt we are not friends, 'Tis all I have to offer at your Wedding. There's my hand to justify it at fit time , Peruse it, my Lord I shall be studious How to deserve your favour. You're now a Mess of willow gentlemen, And now my Lord I'll presume to bid you welcome, It shannot need. Yes indeed Lady, if you please you may Call me your kinsman, seven year and misfortune, I confess, had much disguised me, but I was And by degrees her husband. My Lord and Gentlemen, You're no less welcome than before, M. Lacy droop not. You have but changed Your host, whose heart proclaims a general welcome. Every circumstance Of my absence, after supper weel discoutse of, I will not doubt your Lordship means to honour us. And you may hear the bagpip is not dumb, Will you to this gear, or do you mean to try How this will scour you, come, come, I'll have it. So, now we are on even terms, and if You Like it not, I'll use my tother instrument. Good Lady why? in doing my self right. And if you please to try, I do not think But this would fit you excellently. I left it at the Barbers, it grew rank, And he has reaped it. Thou art To much a Tyrant, the seven years are passed, That did oblige me to expect my Husband Engaged to Sea, and though within those limits Frequent intelligence hath reported him Lost, both to me, and his own life, I have Been careful of my vow; and were there hop Yet to embrace him, I would think another Seven years no penance, but I should thus Be held a cruel woman, in his certain Loss, to despise the love of all mankind. And therefore I resolve, upon so large A trial of his Constancy, at last To give him the reward of his resp cts. To me and— The Licence will be soon dispatched. I have promised To be his wife, and for his more security This morning. What should one That has resolved loose time? I do not love Much ceremony, suits in love, should not Like suits in Law, be racked from term to term. And Maids do now and then meet with their match. Pray is this a dancing School. For heavens sake lets remove.
Plot summary
Plot — Hyde Park
In one plot, Carol has three suitors and, claiming to be averse to marriage, torments them all. Venture gives her a chain of pearl, and she gives it to his rival, Richer. Richer gives her a diamond ring, and she gives that to Venture. She agrees to grant a request from the third suitor, Fairfield, on condition that he is not asking her to love him, marry him, or have sex with him. In fact, he asks her not to love him, and not to desire his company. They try to avoid one another on a visit to Hyde Park, but she becomes jealous on seeing him with his sister, sends for him, and sparks fly. Venture writes her a letter threatening suicide on account of unrequited love. She forges Fairfield’s signature on it, confronts him with it, and offers marriage to save his life. He denies the letter, refuses marriage, and proposes to castrate himself instead. Finally they admit that they love one another, and become engaged. In a second plot, Trier is courting Julietta, but leaves her alone with the roué Lord Bonvile, who promptly tries to court her. His advances continue in Hyde Park, and she continues to resist them, hoping to convert him from loose living. Her admonitions begin to take effect, and Bonvile reflects critically on his way of life. Trier admits that he used Bonvile as a way of testing her chastity. Disgusted, she discomfits him by demanding corresponding proofs of his fitness to be her husband. She is more willing to entertain a newly modest proposal from Bonvile. In a third plot, Bonavent the merchant has not returned from a sea voyage, and now is presumed dead: he asked his wife to wait seven years for him, and his time is up. She agrees to marry Lacy, her suitor. After the wedding, her husband arrives in disguise and witnesses the celebrations. In Hyde Park, he picks a fight with Lacy, then privately tells his wife who he really is and what happened to him: his return was delayed by pirates, and he has only now been rescued from captivity. Later, he hands out willow garlands to the four disappointed lovers, Venture, Richer, Trier, and Lacy, and reveals his identity, thereby invalidating Lacy’s marriage.