Sir G. (pointing to table) There are some twenty briefs. Open which one of them you please, and somewhere in the folds you’ll find a petticoat.
Philip. What, twenty women hidden in these briefs?
Sir G. At least. There never was a case without a woman in it, and I never leave one till I’ve found her; for I know well enough until I do I have not mastered it. There is a woman in your case, my friend.
Philip. To tell the truth, there is. A charming girl I met upon the voyage home.
Sir G. The jolly voyage home!
Philip. I am in love this time, Sir George.
Sir G. Oh, yes! we always are in love this time.
Philip. I thought I was before, but I was wrong.
Sir G. Of course! we never were before!
Philip. And, better still, I am engaged.