Ld. Sparkish. Come, agree, agree; the Law’s costly.
[Col. taking his Hand from the Hilt.
Col. Well, Tom, you are never the worse Man to be afraid of me. Come along.
Neverout. What, do you think, I was born in a Wood, to be afraid of an Owl?
I’ll wait on you. I hope Miss Notable will be there; egad she’s very handsome, and has Wit at Will.
Col. Why every one as they like; as the good Woman said, when she kiss’d her Cow.
[Lord Smart’s House; they knock at the Door; the Porter comes out.
Ld. Sparkish. Pray, are you the Porter?
Porter. Yes, for Want of a better.