Clar. That's true; why send for Mrs. Amlet; that's a mighty useful woman, that Mrs. Amlet.
Flip. Marry is she; we shou'd have been basely puzzled how to dispose of the necklace without her, 'twould have been dangerous offering it to sale.
Clar. It wou'd so, for I know your master has been laying out for't amongst the goldsmiths. But I stay here too long. I must in and coquet it a little more to my lover, Araminta will get ground on me else.
[Exit Clarissa.
Flip. And I'll go send for Mrs. Amlet.
[Exit Flip.
SCENE opens.
Araminta, Corinna, Gripe, and Money-trap at a tea-table, very gay and laughing. Clarissa comes in to 'em.
Omnes. Ha! ha! ha! ha!
Mon. Mighty well, O mighty well indeed!