1st Lady. They say, his very servants do not know it. His French valet, that has lived with him these two years—
2d Lady. There, Madam, I must beg leave to set you right; my coachman—
1st Lady. I have it from the very best authority; my footma—-
2d Lady. Then, Madam, you have set your servants on—
1st Lady. No, Madam, I would scorn any such little mean ways of coming at a secret. For my part, I don't think any secret of that consequence.
2d Lady. That's just like me; I make a rule of troubling my head with nobody's business but my own.
Melesinda. But then, she takes care to make everybody's business her own, and so to justify herself that way— (Aside.)
1st Lady. My dear Melesinda, you look thoughtful.
Melesinda. Nothing.
2d Lady. Give it a name.