EUCLID. Then there’s nobody killed, tol-de-rol! Fanny, there’s nobody killed.
Enter MRS. FACILE and JULIA, R.
JULIA. De Mowbray!
RECK. Reckless, dear Julia, if you please.
HOLD. Yes, my dear, he is a gentleman of whom I approve, and you may take him as soon as you please.
TOM. And, Fanny, we cannot do better than follow so good an example. (takes her hand.)
FABLE. A monstrous pleasant joke. Catch me here again in a hurry.
HOLD. What’s all this about a basket?
EUCLID. Why this gentleman has been twice killed. I’ll tell you all at breakfast; now let us retire to rest after the troubles of this eventful night, and contrive not to dream.
FANNY. At any rate not of bottles and baskets.