- [Aside. Will. Mean that thing? that Gipsy thing? thou may'st
as well be jealous of thy Monkey, or Parrot as her: a German Motion
were worth a dozen of her, and a Dream were a better Enjoyment, a
Creature of Constitution fitter for Heaven than Man. Hell. Tho I'm
sure he lyes, yet this vexes me. [Aside. Ang. You are mistaken, she's
a Spanish Woman Made up of no such dull Materials. Will. Materials!
Egad, and she be made of any that will either dispense, or admit of
Love, I'll be bound to countinence. Hell. Unreasonable Man, do you
think so? [Aside to him. Will. You may Return, my little Brazen Head,
and tell your Lady, that till she be handsom enough to be belov'd, or
I dull enough to be religious, there will be small hopes of me. Ang.
Did you not promise then to marry her? Will. Not I, by Heaven. Ang.
You cannot undeceive my fears and torments, till you have vow'd you
will not marry her. Hell. If he swears that, he'll be reveng'd on me
indeed for all my Rogueries. Ang. I know what Arguments you'll bring
against me, Fortune and Honour. Will. Honour! I tell you, I hate it in
your Sex; and those that fancy themselves possest of that Foppery, are
the most impertinently troublesom of all Woman-kind, and will
transgress nine Commandments to keep one: and to satisfy your Jealousy
I swear- Hell.
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