Sir H. And all the fops and fiddlers in Europe——But the use of your swimming girdle, pray sir?
Clinch. sen. Oh lord, sir, that's easy. Suppose the ship cast away; now, whilst, other foolish people are busy at their prayers, I whip on my swimming girdle, clap a month's provision in my pocket, and sails me away, like an egg in a duck's belly. Well, sir, you must pardon me now, I'm going to see my mistress. [Exit.
Sir H. This fellow's an accomplished ass before he goes abroad. Well, this Angelica has got into my heart, and I cannot get her out of my head. I must pay her t'other visit. [Exit.
SCENE II.
Lady Darling's House.
Enter Angelica, Lady Darling, Clincher Junior, and Dicky.
Lady D. This is my daughter, cousin.
Dicky. Now sir, remember your three scrapes.
Clinch. jun. [Saluting Angelica.] One, two, three, your humble servant. Was not that right, Dicky?
Dicky. Ay, 'faith, sir; but why don't you speak to her?
Clinch. jun. I beg your pardon, Dicky; I know my distance. Would you have me to speak to a lady at the first sight?