ABSTRACT

Ckar. By Heaven, and all that’s goad, you do me wrong t .rm fenfiblc hoiv hard a matter it would be to impofe-'-on you* or dkl (he* think you fo, I’m fiire would fcornyou; may ail the Happineft I wifti my felf; prove endkfs * 'Torments, If.every Word 1 have faid, be nor fincerely true. : ‘ .• d . *

her Husband defrftive, wants a Drudge to raife aii Heir to the Family* ’ris . indeed the common Game we younger BrorhersJive b\v Jul. Sir, does’our Habirs crAddrefies merit no'better an Opinion, than

fo ibrdid a Thoughtcf us : Befides, diu.we^ nor tell you, (he is a Rich Young Helreft, and confequcr.tly unmarried. Love. Pardon me * Sir * I had forgot that, but rhere; follows a greater

mifchief; fhe’s, I fiippofe, for Honourable Love; No, Pm for none of thar. If fhe’l accept of a Civii Khdnefs or fo, I’ll do my beft to pleafeher. .