Sir Anth. Fellow, get out of the way!
Capt. A. Sir, you see a penitent before you.
Sir Anth. I see an impudent scoundrel before me.
Capt. A. A sincere penitent. I am come, sir, to acknowledge my error, and to submit entirely to your will.
Sir Anth. What’s that?
Capt. A. I have been revolving, and reflecting, and considering on your past goodness, and kindness, and condescension to me.
Sir Anth. Well, sir?
Capt. A. I have been likewise weighing and balancing what you were pleased to mention concerning duty, and obedience, and authority.
Sir Anth. Well, puppy?
Capt. A. Why, then, sir, the result of my reflections is, a resolution to sacrifice every inclination of my own to your satisfaction.