Not unlikely: but come, bear up, my dear madam, and consider that two—
Mrs. CIRCUIT.
Is as bad as two thousand.
Sir LUKE.
Granted; but perhaps it mayn't be too late to repair.—Gadso! I have thought of a scheme—I'll be elected myself, and then I warrant we manage—
Mrs. CIRCUIT.
You, Sir Luke? that never can be.
Sir LUKE.
No, Madam, and why not?—why you don't suppose that they wou'd venture to—
Mrs. CIRCUIT.