Gay. A Devil on him, what shall I say to him?
L. Ful. What, so excellent at Intrigues, and so dull at an Excuse? [Aside.
Gay. Yes, Madam, I shall tell him—
_Enter _Bellmour.
L. Ful.—Is my Lady at leisure for a Visit, Sir?
Bel. Always to receive your Ladyship.
[She goes out.
Sir Cau. With me, Sir, wou’d you speak?
Gay. With you, Sir, if your name be Fulbank.
Sir Cau. Plain Fulbank! methinks you might have had a Sirreverence, under your Girdle, Sir; I am honoured with another Title, Sir— [Goes talking to the rest.