Miss. Lord, Madam, you frighten me out of my Seven Senses!
Ld. Sparkish. Well, I must be going.
Lady Answ. I have seen hastier People than you stay all Night.
Col. [to Lady Smart.] Tom Neverout and I are to leap To-morrow for a Guinea.
Miss. I believe, Colonel, Mr. Neverout can leap at a Crust better than you.
Neverout. Miss, your Tongue runs before your Wit; nothing can tame you but a Husband.
Miss. Peace! I think I hear the Church Clock.
Neverout. Why you know, as the Fool thinks——
Lady Smart. Mr. Neverout, your Handkerchief’s fallen.