Squire Sul. In some people.
Sir Chas. Then the interest of the master must be consulted before that of his servant [69]
Squire Sul. Sir, you shall dine with me to-morrow!— 'Oons, I always thought that we were naturally one.
Sir Chas. Sir, I know that my two hands are naturally one, because they love one another, kiss one another, help one another in all the actions of life; but I could not say so much if they were always at cuffs.
Squire Sul. Then 'tis plain that we are two.
Sir Chas. Why don't you part with her, sir?
Squire Sul. Will you take her, sir?
Sir Chas. With all my heart. [79]
Squire Sul. You shall have her to-morrow morning, and a venison-pasty into the bargain.
Sir Chas. You 'll let me have her fortune too?