Maid. He’s handsome, and seems a Gentleman.
Ran. Bring him in then, I hate a Conversation without a Fellow,—hah,—a good handsome Lad indeed.
Enter Hazard with a Letter.
Sure. With me, Sir, would you speak?
Haz. If you are Madam Surelove.
Sure. So I am call’d.
Haz. Madam, I am newly arriv’d from England, and from your Husband my Kinsman bring you this.— Gives a Letter.
Ran. Please you to sit, Sir.
Haz. She’s extremely handsome. Aside—sits down.
Ran. Come, Sir, will you smoke a Pipe?