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 Ang. We wait on your Ladyship.

Bell. (to Ang.) I shall find a time, Sir, I shall, to thank you for your good Offices.

Ang. Whenever you please, Sir.

Phil. (to Bell.) I shall find a time, Sir, to call you to an Account in another place.

Bell. What place you please, Sir.

Sir Toby. (to Bell.) I shall take an occasion, I shall Sir, Adzooks, to make you repent putting your Town Tricks upon Country Girls.

Luc. Mr. Bellmour, can't you compose your self enough to go in and Play a Pool with us.

Bell. I will wish you some Luck, Madam. May you be always Flatter'd, and always Loose; may you never think, you have a sure Game, but be disappointed by a better.

Luc. A little Hellebore would do the Gentleman no harm.

Sir Toby. Straw, Straw, and a Dungeon; Adzooks the Man's stark Mad.

Bell. Mankind from Adam, have been Women's Fools; Women from Eve, have been the Devil's Tools: Heaven might have spar'd one Torment when we fell, Not left us Woman, or not threatened Hell.

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