Martha; or, The Fair at Richmond

by Unknown

Nan. You do not find them funny?

Tris. Servants ignorant and bad.

Lady H. Ah, but they are gay and happy!

Nan. O, the bound girls, I now remember!
This is Richmond market day.
Where the servants, flocking yearly,
Seek new masters, better pay.

Tris. Stupid custom!

Nan. But 'tis an old one.

Lady H. (goes to window). I might join them.
What a thought!
How I'd like to go among them,
See such curious prizes bought!

Tris. What a notion! What folly's this?

Lady H. Nancy, get the peasant costumes ready
That we wore at the fancy dress ball.

(Nancy is busy at chiffonier at one side. Tosses bright colored kerchief out. Lady H. picks it up and throws it over her head as the singing goes on.)