Miss. Poh! you are so robustious, you had like to put out my Eye: I assure you, if you blind me, you must lead me.
Lady Smart. Dear Miss, be quiet; and bring me a Pin-cushion out of that Closet.
[Miss opens the Closet Door, and squalls.
Lady Smart. Lord bless the Girl! what’s the Matter now?
Miss. I vow, Madam, I saw something in black, I thought it was a Spirit.
Col. Why, Miss, did you ever see a Spirit?
Miss. No, Sir; I thank God, I never saw any thing worse than myself.
Neverout. Well, I did a very foolish thing yesterday, and was a great Puppy for my Pains.
Miss. Very likely; for, they say, many a true Word’s spoke in Jest.