Aman. Indeed I think I shou'd. Tho' I confess, after those Obligations he has to me, shou'd he abandon me once more, my Heart wou'd grow extremely urgent with me to root him thence, and cast him out for ever.
Ber. Were I that thing they call a slighted Wife, some Body shou'd run the risque of being that thing they call—a Husband.
Aman. O fy, Berinthia! No Revenge shou'd ever be taken against a Husband: But to wrong his Bed is a Vengeance, which of all Vengeance——
Ber. Is the sweetest—ha, ha, ha! Don't I talk madly?
Aman. Madly indeed.
Ber. Yet I'm very innocent.
Aman. That I dare swear you are. I know how to make Allowances for your Humour: You were always very entertaining Company; but I find since Marriage and Widowhood have shewn you the World a little, you are very much improv'd.
Ber. [Aside.] Alack a-day, there has gone more than that to improve me, if she knew all.
Aman. For Heaven's sake, Berinthia, tell me what way I shall take to persuade you to come and live with me?
Ber. Why, one way in the World there is——and but one.