Figaro. I think, a few such Days as this would form an excellent Ambassador—But lately I was a poor, deserted, solitary Being, in this wide World, and now I have Gold, Relations, and a handsome Wife——
Doctor. And Friends will flock in abundance.
Figaro. Do you think so?
Doctor. Oh I know so.
Figaro. Well, let them, they shall be welcome to all I have—My Wife and my Wealth excepted.
Susan.
Our Errors past, and all our Follies done,
Oh! That ’twere possible you might be won
To pardon Faults, and Misdemeanors smother,