Ld. Smart. Come, take Miss’s Glass, she wish’d it was in your Guts; let her have her Wish for once: Ladies can’t abide to have their Inclinations cross’d.
Lady Smart [to Sir John.] I think, Sir John, you have not tasted the Venison yet.
Sir John. I seldom eat it, Madam: However, please to send me a little of the Crust.
Ld. Sparkish. Why, Sir John, you had as good eat the Devil as the Broth he’s boil’d in.
Col. Well, this Eating and Drinking takes away a body’s Stomach, as Lady Answerall says.
Neverout. I have dined as well as my Lord Mayor.
Miss. I thought I could have eaten this Wing of a Chicken; but my Eye’s bigger than my Belly.
Ld. Smart. Indeed, Lady Answerall, you have eaten nothing.
Lady Answ. Pray, my Lord, see all the Bones on my Plate: They say, a Carpenter’s known by his Chips.