Squire Humph. I did not think you would have gone.
[To Martilla.
Mart. O, I love a play dearly.
[Exit.
Mrs. Moth. I wonder, Squire, that you wou'd not go to the play with 'em.
Squire Humph. What needed Martilla have gone? they were enough without her.
Mrs. Moth. O, she was glad to go to divert herself; and besides, my Lady desired her to go with them.
Squire Humph. And so I am left alone.
Mrs. Moth. Why, wou'd you have car'd for her company?
Squire Humph. Rather than none.