Miss. Well, I knew, I should never have your good Word.
Lady Smart. My Lord, my Lady Answerall and I was walking in the Park last Night till near Eleven; ’twas a very fine Night.
Neverout. Egad so was I; and I’ll tell you a comical Accident; egad, I lost my Under-standing.
Miss. I’m glad you had any to lose.
Lady Smart. Well, but what do you mean?
Neverout. Egad, I kick’d my Foot against a Stone, and tore off the Heel of my Shoe, and was forc’d to limp to a Cobler in the Pall Mall, to have it put on. He, he, he.
[All laugh.
Col. Oh! ’twas a delicate Night to run away with another Man’s Wife.
[——Neverout sneezes.——
Miss. God bless you, if you ha’n’t taken Snuff.