Sir LUKE.
You are right, my dear girl. But now to give you a proof of his wit: You know Brentford's finances are a little out of repair, which procures him some visits that he would very gladly excuse.
SERJEANT.
What need he fear? His person is sacred; for by the tenth of William and Mary—
Sir LUKE.
He knows that well enough; but for all that—
SERJEANT.
Indeed, by a late act of his own house, (which does them infinite honour) his goods or chattels may be——
Sir LUKE.
Seiz'd upon when they can find them, but he lives in ready-furnish'd lodgings, and hires his coach by the month.