[They shake hands warmly.
Lady Teazle.
I will not stay here to be insulted in this manner. I will go straight to Lady Sneerwell’s, and tear both your characters to tatters.
[Exit in a violent passion.
Sir Peter.
Oons, what a fury! But when an old bachelor marries a young wife——
Joseph.
Come, come, Sir Peter, no sentiments!
Sir Peter.