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Aair. The r/LL^G^ opera; zf
Night-time, and take my Leave abruptly : Now this Adventure
made me thiak a little.
B^tijb. You have not been fq curious after News upon the
Road fince ?
FiU. No, Faith, I have taken Service again : And are you
once more, Bmjb^ in the Party-colourM Regiment of lazy Lo-
cuds too?
Brup. Ay, I am an honorary Rogue, like thee ; but I ferve
a Matter quite out of his Wits ; a Projedor, and in Love. ,
File. Then your Life may be a little irregular.
Brujh. Whither are-you bound ?
File. To this Houfe.
Brup. To Sir Nicholas JFifeacre's"^.
File. The fame; his Daughter was this very Day to have beefi
merried to the Son of my very good Friend and Matter Sir /F/7-
Ham Freeman.
jBr/z/&, Hah! youfurprizeme!
File. Why fo?
Brup. Becaufe I do young Mr. Freeman the Honour of at-
tending his Perfon in the Quality of Valet; he is now in this
Houfe in the Difgoife of a Gard'ner, in order to run away with
Rofella at Twelve this Night, and I have provided a Coach for
the Purpofe.
File. Whom wou'd he run away with .^ the Woman he is to
marry !
Brup. The very Woman.
File, Why, this is breaking into the Houfe when the Doors
are open : Explain.
Bru/b. My Mailer, you are to know, is a fort of a Knight-
Errant, who undertakes other Peoples Affairs ; and he fteals^'the
Lady not for Himfelf but his Friend, who is in love with
her or her Money. Well, but your Bufinefs here^ File ?
File. I come Plenipo' from Sir JVillian2^ to pay my Compli-
ments in his Name to Sir Nicholas and my Lady, and to lee
them know, the Bird had broke his Wires, and had taken Wing
we knew not where; but fince he is here, I fhall return and
take proper Meafures. Adieo.
Bruflj. One Moment more, File; a Thought flrikes me.*
Sir Nicholas never faw my young Matter; this Match was hud-
dled up by the Old Folk jutt as he return'd from his Travels.
File. They have never feen one another.
Brup. Then it will do; but after your latt Road Adventure,
I fear your Spirits are too much funk for Baiinefs.
File, Not at all ; he is a forry Sailor who is frighted to Shore
by one Storm. What I I mutt perfonate my Mailer, and carry
off the Lady and the Fortune ; h it not fo?

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