Col. Vour——two as fine men as ever women bore, and two as dainty deames as a man wou'd desire to lay his lips to.
Mr. Barn. And all this crew sets up at my house.
Col. Noa, noa, Measter, the coachman is gone into the village to set up his coach at some inn, for I told him our coach-house was vull of vaggots, but he'll bring back the six horses, for I told him we had a rear good stable.
Mr. Barn. Did you so, rascal? Did you so?
[Beats him.
Col. Doant, doant, Sir, it wou'd do you good to see sike cattle, i'faith they look as if they had ne'er kept Lent.
Mr. Barn. Then they shall learn religion at my house——Sirrah, do you take care they sup without oats to-night——What will become of me? Since I bought this damn'd country house, I spend more in a summer than wou'd maintain me seven years.
Col. Why, if you do spend money, han't you good things for it? Come they not to see you the whole country raund? Mind how you're belov'd, Measter.
Mr. Barn. Pox take such love——How now, what do you want?
Enter Lisetta.