Lady Town. What words! what love! what duty can repay such obligations!
Lord Town. Preserve but this desire to please, your power is endless.
Lady Town. Oh!—--'till this moment, never did I know, my Lord, I had a heart to give you!
Lord Town. By heav'n this yielding hand, when first it gave you to my wishes, presented not a treasure more desirable! O Manly! sister! as you have often shar'd in my disquiet, partake of my felicity! my new-born joy! see here the bride of my desires! this may be called my wedding-day!
Lady Grace. Sister! (for now methinks that name is dearer to my heart than ever) let me congratulate the happiness that opens to you.
Man. Long, long and mutual may it flow——
Lord Town. To make our happiness compleat, my dear, join here with me to give a hand, that amply will repay the obligation.
Lady Town. Sister! a day like this——
Lady Grace. Admits of no excuse against the general joy.