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?