Flirt. Only in cohabitation; for the first article shall be against cohabitation:—we mistresses suffer no cohabitation.
Mons. Nor wives neither now.
Flirt. Then separate maintenance, in case you should take a wife, or I a new friend.
Mons. How! that too! then you are every whit as bad as a wife.
Flirt. Then my house in town and yours in the country, if you will.
Mons. A mere wife!
Flirt. Then my coach apart, as well as my bed apart.
Mons. As bad as a wife still!
Flirt. But take notice, I will have no little, dirty, second-hand chariot new furbished, but a large, sociable, well-painted coach; nor will I keep it till it be as well known as myself, and it come to be called Flirt-coach; nor will I have such pitiful horses as cannot carry me every night to the Park; for I will not miss a night in the Park, I'd have you to know.
Mons. 'Tis very well: you must have your great, gilt, fine painted coaches. I'm sure they are grown so common already amongst you, that ladies of quality begin to take up with hackneys again, jarni!—But what else?