SCENE IV.
To them Martin.
Mart. Peace be with you all, Good People.
Old Lar. Peace cannot stay long in any Place where a Priest comes.
[Aside.
Mart. Daughter, I am ready to receive your Confession—
Old Lar. Ay, ay, she has a fine Parcel of sinful Thoughts to answer for, I warrant her.
Mart. Mr. Laroon, you are too much inclined to Slander, I must reprove you for it. My Daughter's Thoughts are as pure as a Saint's.
Old Lar. As any Saint's in Christendom within a Day of Matrimony.
Mart. Within a Day of Matrimony; it is too quick; I have not yet had sufficient Time to prepare her Mind for that solemn Sacrament.