Sir J. He has married me, and be dd to him!
Lady B. The devils in the fellow, I think. I was told before I married him, that thus twould be. The surely puppy! Yet, hes a fool for it: for hitherto, he has been no monster: but who knows how far he may provoke me? Or, who can tell? perhaps, a good part of what I suffer from my husband may be a judgment upon me for my cruelty to my lover. But, hold! let me go no further: I think I have a right to alarm this surly brute of mine: but, if I know my heart, it will never let me go so far as to injure him.
Enter Belinda. Good-morrow, dear cousin.
Bel. Good-morrow, madam; you look pleased this morning.
Lady B. I am so.
Bel. With what, pray?
Lady B. With my husband.
Bel. Drown husbands! for yours is a provoking fellow: as he went out just now, I prayed him to tell me what time of day twas; and he asked me if I took him for the church clock, that was obliged to tell all the parish.
Lady B. He has been saying some good obliging things to me, too. In short, Belinda, he has used me so barbarously of late, that I could almost resolve to play the downright wife, and cuckold him.
Bel. That would be downright, indeed.
Lady B. Why, after all, theres more to be said fort than youd imagine, child. He is the first aggressor, not I.
Bel. Ah! but, you know, we must return good for evil.
Lady B. That may be a mistake in the translation. Prythee, be of my opinion, Belinda; for Im positive Im in the right; and if youll keep up the prerogative of a woman, youll likewise be positive you are in the right, whenever you do anything you have a mind to. But I shall play the fool, and jest on, till I make you begin to think I am in earnest.
Bel. I shant take the liberty, madam, to think of anything that you desire to keep a secret from me.
Lady B. Alas! my dear, I have no secrets. My heart could never yet confine my tongue.
Bel. Your eyes, you mean; for I am sure I have seen them gadding, when your tongue has been locked up safe enough.
Lady B. My eyes gadding! Prythee, after who, child?
Bel. Why, after one that thinks you hate him, as much as I know you love him.
Lady B. Constant, you mean?
Bel. I do so.
Lady B. Lord! what should put such a thing into your head.
Bel. That which puts things into most peoples heads,observation.
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