Man. No, Madam, I would only spoil his project, to save his fortune.
Lady Grace. How are you concern'd enough, to do either?
Man. Why, I have some obligations to the family, Madam: I enjoy at this time a pretty estate, which Sir Francis was heir at law to: But——by his being a booby, the last will of an obstinate old uncle gave it to me.
Enter a Servant.
Serv. [To Man.] Sir, here's one of your servants from your house, desires to speak with you.
Man. Will you give him leave to come in, my Lord?
Lord Town. Sir——the ceremony's of your own making.
Enter Manly's Servant.
Man. Well, James! what's the matter now?