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54 3jfe Self-R ival
£/rEph. Why how now, Sirrah! have I fent for
you from your Tutor, to come and be mine ? Gads-
bobs, no more of your Advice, or — or —
Enter a Maid running.
Ma. Madam, Madam ! here are Gypfies coming.
Sir Eph. Who? who? give me my Sword ; who's
coming?
Ma. Only a poor Woman or two that tell For-
tunes; pray, Sir, let's have 'em in, to make us a
little fport.
Sir Eph. Apox on 'em ! and fo we fhall have our
Pockets pick'd. But you have lately humour'd me,
and for once I'll try to pleafe you. Go, bring 'em in.
Enter Kitty, difguifed like a Gypfy, with a Patch upon
one Eye.
Kitty. So ! fo ! here's one, two, three great Lo-
vers.
Sir Eph. [in her Tone'] Why then here are one, two,
three great Fools.
Kitty. I warrant you thought yourfelf one, when
you were making Love to a certain Perfon this morn-
ing. Come, Sir, crofs my Hand with a Piece of
Silver, and I'll tell you more.
Sir Eph. Huffy, ftand farther off, or I fhall crofs my
Cane over your Shoulders, for what you have told
me already.
Kitty. No matter for that, I'll tell you more for
nothing ; if you don't make hafte and fend away
your Son there, he will prove a dangerous Rival, and
rob you of your Miftrefs.
Sir Eph. Apox confound your Lyes ! I have not
patience ! if I ftay, I fhall kick the Jade out of doors.
[Ex. Sir Eph.
Kitty, [to Maria.] Now for you, Madam \ the Stars
give a very confufed account of your Fortune, and
are fonaewhat various in their Decrees for you ;
here's a Lord and a Soldier, whofe Interefts are fo
in-

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