Madam. La voilà determinée.
[Exeunt.
[ACT III.]
SCENE opens; Sir John, Lady Brute and Belinda rising from the Table.
Sir John. Here, take away the Things; I expect Company. But first bring me a Pipe; I'll smoak.
[To a Servant.
Lady Brute. Lord, Sir John, I wonder you won't leave that nasty Custom.
Sir John. Pr'ythee, don't be impertinent.
Bel. [To Lady Brute.] I wonder who those People are he expects this Afternoon?