Beau. That I esteem this jewel, not only as a wreck redeemed from my folly, but that for her sake I will preserve it to the utmost moment of my life.
Sir Dav. With all my heart, I vow and swear.
Beau. And that I long to convince her I am not the brute she might mistake me for.
Sir Dav. Right. [Aside.] Well, this will make the purest sport.—Let me see; first you acknowledge yourself to be a very impudent fellow?
Beau. I do so, sir.
Sir Dav. And that you shall never be at rest till you have satisfied my lady?
Beau. Right, sir.
Sir Dav. Satisfied her! very good; ha, ha, ha! and that you will never play the fool any more? Be sure you keep your word, friend.
Beau. Never, sir.
Sir Dav. And that you will keep that ring for her sake, as long as you live, ha?