2nd Gent. How he sets up his bristles!
Mr. H. Bristles!
1st Gent. He looks as fierce as a hog in armor.
Mr. H. A hog!—Madam!—(here he severally accosts the Ladies, who by turns repel him.)
1st Lady. Extremely obliged to you for your attentions; but don't want a partner.
2d Lady. Greatly flattered by your preference: but believe I shall remain single.
3d Lady. Shall always acknowledge your politeness; but have no thoughts of altering my condition.
4th Lady. Always be happy to respect you as a friend; but you must not look for anything further.
5th Lady. No doubt of your ability to make any woman happy; but have no thoughts of changing my name.
6th Lady. Must tell you, Sir, that if, by your insinuations, you think to prevail with me, you have got the wrong sow by the ear. Does he think any lady would go to pig with him?