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Mar. Come, one of your finest Scenes, and the very best that ye know must be, when the Emperour and Empress appear.
Scene-Men. How d'ye like this Madam?
Mar. Aye, aye, that will do.
L. Whim. 'Tis every thing the Stage, can afford in perfection.
Mr. Prais. And which no Stage in the World can equal.
Mar. Oh, fie! Mr. Praisall, you go often to Lincoln's-Inn-Fields.
Mr. Prais. I have said it, let t'other House take it how they will.
L. Whif. What, are these Men, or Monsters?
Mar. My Lord, this is very true, I'll believe the Historian, for he was there, my Lord. The World in the Moon is as fine a place as this represents; but the Inhabitants are a little shallow, and go, as you see, upon all four; now I design Amorous and Isabella shall bring in such a Reformation; then all the Hero's of the Moon-world shall fall in love with Isabella, as, you know, in Aurenzebe they are all in love with Indamora: Oh! that's a sweet, a pretty Name; but a Duce on't, my Brother Bay's has scarce left a pretty Name for his Successors?