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SCENE iv] THE OLD BACHELOR 75<br />

Heart. I'll have my beard shaved, it shan't hurt thee, and<br />

we'll go to bed—<br />

Silv. No, no, I'm not such a fool neither but I can keep<br />

myself honest. Here, I won't keep anything that's yours;<br />

I hate you now, [Throws the purse] and I'll never see you<br />

again, 'cause you'd have me be naught. [Going.<br />

Heart. [Aside.] Damn her! let her go, and a good riddance;<br />

yet so much tenderness and beauty and honesty<br />

together is a jewel.—[Aloud.] Stay, Silvia!—[Aside.] But<br />

then to marry—why, every man plays the fool once in his<br />

life; but to marry is playing the fool all one's life long.<br />

Silv. What did you call me for?<br />

Heart. I'll give thee all I have; and thou shalt live with<br />

me in everything so like my wife, the world shall believe<br />

it; nay, thou shalt think so thyself, only let me not think<br />

so.<br />

Silv. No, I'll die before I'll be your whore, as well as I<br />

love you!<br />

Heart. [Aside.] A woman, and ignorant, may be honest,<br />

when 'tis out of obstinacy and contradiction; but, 'sdeath!<br />

it is but a may-be, and upon scurvy terms.—[Aloud.] Well,<br />

farewell then; if I can get out of sight, I may get the better<br />

of myself.<br />

Silv. Well, good bye. [Pretends to weep.<br />

Heart. Ha! nay come, we'll kiss at parting.—[Aside.]<br />

By heaven, her kiss is sweeter than liberty!—[Aloud.] I<br />

will marry thee; there thou hast done't. All my resolves<br />

melted in that kiss—one more.<br />

Silv. But when?<br />

Heart. I'm impatient till it be done; I will not give<br />

myself liberty to think, lest I should cool.—I will about<br />

a licence straight; in the evening expect me.—One kiss more<br />

to confirm me mad; so. [Exit.<br />

Silv. Ha! ha! ha! an old fox trapped!<br />

Enter LUCY.<br />

Bless me! you frighten me. I thought he had been come<br />

again, and had heard me.<br />

Lucy. Lord, madam, I met your lover in as much haste<br />

as if he had been going for a midwife!<br />

Silv. He's going for a parson, girl, the forerunner of a<br />

midwife, some nine months hence.—Well, I find dissembling<br />

to our sex is as natural as swimming to a negro; we

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