Hurrying she came—“Now, what has he confess’d, 570
Ere I could come to set your heart at rest?
What! he has grieved you! Yet he, too, approves
The thing! but man will tease you, if he loves.
“But now for business: tell me, did you think
That we should always at your meetings wink?
Think you, you walk’d unseen? There are who bring
To me all secrets—O, you wicked thing!
Poor Fanny! now I think I see her blush
All red and rosy, when I beat the bush;