Dick. [returning] Sir.
Sav. Where are you going, Dick?
Dick. Going! I am going, Sir, where my Master sent me.
Sav. Well answer'd;—but I have a particular reason for my enquiry, and you must tell me.
Dick. Why then, Sir, I am going to call upon a Cousin of mine, that lives at Sir George Touchwood's.
Sav. Very well.—There, [gives him money] you must make your Cousin drink my health.—What are you going about?
Dick. Why, Sir, I believe 'tis no harm, or elseways I am sure I would not blab.—I am only going to ax if Sir George goes to the Masquerade to-night, and what Dress he wears.
Sav. Enough! Now, Dick, if you will call at my lodgings in your way back, and acquaint me with your Cousin's intelligence, I'll double the trifle I have given you.
Dick. Bless your honour, I'll call——never fear.
[Exit Dick.