Lov. Then we are safe enough.
Ber. You are so! Some Husbands wou'd be of another mind, if he were at Cards with their Wives.
Lov. And they'd be in the right on't too. But I dare trust mine:——Besides, I know he's in love in another place, and he's not one of those who court half a dozen at a time.
Ber. Nay, the truth on't is, you'd pity him if you saw how uneasy he is at being engag'd with us; but 'twas my Malice. I fancy'd he was to meet his Mistress some where else, so did it to have the pleasure of seeing him fret.
Lov. What says Amanda to my staying abroad so late?
Ber. Why she's as much out of Humour as he, I believe they wish one another at the Devil.
Lov. Then I'm afraid they'll quarrel at Play, and soon throw up the Cards: [Offering in pull her into her Closet.] Therefore, my dear charming Angel, let us make good use of our time.
Ber. Heavens! what do you mean?
Lov. Pray what do you think I mean?
Ber. I don't know.