Vin. Those are women, are they not? [To Dapper.
Dap. The least seems to be my Lucy, sure. [Aside.
Vin. Faith, I think I dare speak to a woman in the dark!—let's try.
Dap. They are persons of quality of my acquaintance;—hold!
Vin. Nay, if they are persons of quality of your acquaintance, I may be the bolder with 'em. [The Ladies go off, they follow them.
Re-enter Lydia and Lady Flippant.
Lyd. I come hither to make a discovery to-night.
L. Flip. Of my love to you, certainly; for nobody but you could have debauched me to the Park, certainly. I would not return another night, if it were to redeem my dear husband from his grave.
Lyd. I believe you:—but to get another, widow.
L. Flip. Another husband, another husband, foh!