Noble Sir Martin, the welcomest man alive! let me embrace my friend.
Rose. How untowardly he returns the salute! Warner will be found out.
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Sir John. Well, friend! you have obliged me to you eternally.
Sir Mart. How have I obliged you, sir? I would have you to know I scorn your words; and I would I were hanged if it be not the farthest of my thoughts.
Mill. O cunning youth, he acts the fool most naturally. Were we alone, how would we laugh together!
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Sir John. This is a double generosity, to do me favours, and conceal 'em from me; but honest Warner here has told me all.
Sir Mart. What has the rascal told you?
Sir John. Your plot to try my mistress for me—you understand me, concerning your appointment.
Warn. Sir, I desire to speak in private with you.
Sir Mart. This impertinent rascal! when I am most busy, I am ever troubled with him.