Come, kiss me, then.
LADY BRUTE (kissing him).
There; now go. (Aside.) He stinks like poison.
SIR JOHN.
I see it goes damnably against your stomach, and therefore kiss me again. (Kisses and tumbles her.)
So now, you being as dirty and as nasty as myself, we may go pig together.
[109]: Come to your kennel, you cuckoldy drunken sot you.
[110]: Ralph, go thy ways, and ask Sir Tunbelly, if he pleases to be waited upon. And dost hear? Call to nurse that she may lock up Miss Hoyden before the gate's open.
[111]: Till I know your name, I shall not ask you to come into my house; and when I know your name, 'tis six to four I don't ask you neither.
[112]: Cod's my life! I ask your Lordship's pardon ten thousand times. (To a servant.) Here, run in a-doors quickly. Get a Scotch-coal fire in the great parlour; set all the Turkey-work chairs in their places; get the great brass candlesticks out, and be sure stick the sockets full of laurel. Run! And do you hear; run away to nurse; bid her let Miss Hoyden loose again, and, if it is not shifting day, let her put on a clean tucker, quick!