"No wonder, then, that Mr. Booth gives him his choice of us; it is the proper office of a caterer, in which capacity Mr. Booth hath, I am told, the honour to serve the noble colonel."
"Much good may it do you with your ladies!" said James; "I will go in pursuit of better game." At which words he walked off.
"You are a true sportsman," cries the shepherdess; "for your only pleasure, I believe, lies in the pursuit."
"Do you know the gentleman, madam?" cries the domino.
"Who doth not know him?" answered the shepherdess.
"What is his character?" cries the domino; "for, though I have jested with him, I only know him by sight."
"I know nothing very particular in his character," cries the shepherdess. "He gets every handsome woman he can, and so they do all."
"I suppose then he is not married?" said the domino.
"O yes! and married for love too," answered the other; "but he hath loved away all his love for her long ago, and now, he says, she makes as fine an object of hatred. I think, if the fellow ever appears to have any wit, it is when he abuses his wife; and, luckily for him, that is his favourite topic. I don't know the poor wretch, but, as he describes her, it is a miserable animal."
"I know her very well," cries the other; "and I am much mistaken if she is not even with him; but hang him! what is become of Booth?"