One trifling kiss you'll scarcely miss, you know.
I saw a ready pardon seal'd already in your eyes,
Else, 'pon my soul! I scarce had ventur'd so.
Miss S.
True, sir; but you, sir,
Should recollect what's due, sir,
To one so young and innocent
Mr. C.
As pretty Missus Ju—.
Oh, come, Miss S. do lay aside your anger and surprise;