Enter NIGGLE, F.E.L.
Nig. Caroline, dear Caroline.
Miss C. Why, sir, have you followed me? If you were to repent your conduct to me ever so sincerely, I have told you that an obstacle to our union now exists, which cannot be removed.
Nig. I know it, dear, I know it, your obstacle is nothing to what my obstacle was; that is removed, and yours, I am sure, can soon be put aside. But on one thing I am resolved—you don’t go to London.
Miss C. I must, sir, and will.
Nig. I’ve told the coachman, the inside lady passenger don’t go on.
Miss C. Have you dared to take such a liberty? I must call out and contradict you.
[She attempts to cross to the L., NIGGLE stops her.
Nig. Hear me, pray, hear me, I have treated you ill, I confess; but I have longed to make every reparation. I was so bewildered, my feelings were so tossed, this way and that, on a sea of doubt, that I knew not how to guide them; but now I am determined—take me while my resolution is strong within me—do—do—fix me—I want to be fixed—there can be no wavering then—it will be done. Let me slide the ring on your finger—you throw the collar over my neck and make me a married man—do, do; I don’t feel respectable as I am. Pray consent; the evil genius that controlled me is exorcised—I am free—Damper himself is in the toils—Ha! ha! he’s caught, and I can now flirt where I please, love where I please, and marry where I please.