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A36685	Sr Martin Mar-all, or, The feign'd innocence a comedy, as it was acted at His Highnesse the Duke of York's Theatre.	Dryden, John, 1631-1700.; Molière, 1622-1673. Etourdi.; Newcastle, William Cavendish, Duke of, 1592-1676.; Quinault, Philippe, 1635-1688. Amant indiscret.	1668 (1668)	Wing D2359; ESTC R7467	47,962	78

a Dance then Exit running Sir Mart. The Rogue has no mercy in him but I must mollifie him with money Exit Enter old La. Truly my little Cousin's the aptest Scholar and takes our loves lessons so exactly that I joy to see it she has got already the Bond of two thousand pounds seal'd for her Portion which I keep for her a pretty good beginning 't is true I believe he has enjoy'd her and so let him Mark Anthony wooed not at so dear a price To her Chr. O Madam I fear I am breeding La. A taking Wench but 't is no matter have you told any body Chr. I have been venturing upon your foundations a little to dissemble La. That 's a good Child I hope it will thrive with thee as it has with me Heaven has a blessing in store upon our endeavours Chr. I feign'd my self sick and kept my bed my Lord he came to visit me and in the end I disclos'd it to him in the saddest passion La. This frighted him I hope into a study how to cloak your disgrace lest it should have vent to his Lady Chr. 'T is true but all the while I subt'ly drove it that he should name you to me as the fittest instrument of the concealment but how to break it to you strangely does perplex him he has been seeking you all o'r the house therefore I 'l leave your Ladiship for fear we should be seen together Exit La. Now I must play my part Nature in Women teaches more than Art Enter Lord. Lord. Madam I have a Secret to impart A sad one too and have no friend to trust but only you La. Your Lady or your Children sick Lord. Not that I know La. You seem to be in health Lord. In body not in mind La. Some scruple of Conscience I warrrant my Chaplain shall resolve you Lord. Madam my Soul 's tormented La. O take heed of despair my Lord Lord. Madam there is no Medicine for this siekness but only you your friendship 's my safe Haven else I am lost and shipwrack'd La. Pray tell me what it is Lord. Could I express it by sad sighs and groans Or drown it with my self in Seas of Tears I should be happy would and would not tell La. Command whatever I can serve you in I will be faithful still to all your ends provided they be just and vertuous Lord. That word has stopt me La. Speak out my Lord and boldly tell what ' t is Lord. Then in obedience to your Commands your Cousin is with Child La. Which Cousin Lord. Your Cousin Christian 's here i th' house La. Alass then she has stoln a Marriage and undone her self Some young Fellow on my Conscience that 's a Beggar Youth will not be advis'd well I 'l never meddle more with Girls One is no more assur'd of 'um than Grooms of Mules they 'l strike when least one thinks on 't but pray your Lordship what is her choice then for an Husband Lord. She is not married that I know of Madam La. Not married 't is impossible the Girl does sure abuse you I know her Education has been such the flesh could not prevail therefore she does abuse you it must be so Lord. Madam not to abuse you longer she is with Child and I the unfortunate man who did this most unlucky act La. You I 'l never believe it Lord. Madam 't is too true believe it and be serious how to hide her shame I beg it here upon my knees La. Oh oh oh She faints away Lord. Who 's there Whose there help help help Enter two VVomen Rose Penelope 1 VVom. O merciful God my Lady 's gone 2 VVom. Whither 1 VVom. To Heaven God knows to Heaven Rose Rub her rub her fetch warm Cloaths 2 VVom. I say run to the Cabinet of Quintessence Gilberts Water Gilberts Water 1 Wom. Now all the good Folks of heaven look down upon her Mill. Set her in the Chair Rose Open her mouth with a Dagger or a Key pour pour Where 's the Spoon 2 Wom. She stirs she revives merciful to us all what a thing was this speak Lady speak La. So so so Mill. Alas my Lord How came this fit Lord. With Sorrow Madam La. Now I am better Bess you have not seen me thus 1 Wom. Heav'n forefend that I should live to see you so agen La. Go go I 'm pretty well withdraw into the next Room but be near I pray for fear of the worst They go out My Lord sit down near me I pray I 'le strive to speak a few words to you and then to Bed nearer my voice is faint My Lord Heaven knows how I have ever lov'd you and Is this my reward Had you none to abuse but me in that unfortunate fond Girl that you know was dearer to me than my life this was not love to her but an inveterate malice to poor me Oh oh Faints again Lord. Help help help All the Women again 1 Wom. This fit will carry her alass it is a Lechery 2 Wom. The Balsom the Balsom 1 VVoman No no the Chymistry Oyl of Rosemary hold her up and give her Air. Mill. Feel whether she breathes with your hand before her Mouth Rose No Madam 't is Key-cold 1 VVom. Look up dear Madam if you have any hope of Salvation 2 VVom. Hold up your finger Madam if you have any hope of Fraternity O the blessed Saints that hear me not take her Mortality to them La. Enough so 't is well withdraw and let me rest a while only my dear Lord remain 1 VVom. Pray your Lordship keep her from swebbing Exeunt VVomen Lord. Here humbly once again I beg your pardon and your help La. Heaven forgive you and I do stand up my Lord and sit close by me O this naughty Girl but did your Lordship win her soon Lord. No Madam but with much difficulty La. I 'm glad on 't it shew'd the Girl had some Religion in her all my Precepts were not in vain but you men are strange tempters good my Lord where was this wicked act then first committed Lord. In an out-room upon a Trunk La. Poor Heart what shift Love makes Oh she does love you dearly though to her ruine and then what place my Lord Lord. An old waste Room with a decay'd Bed in 't La. Out upon that dark Room for deeds of darkness and that rotten Bed I wonder it did hold your Lordships vigour but you dealt gently with the Girl Well you shall see I love you for I will manage this business to both your advantages by the assistance of Heaven I will good my Lord help lead me out Exeunt Warner Rose Rose A mischief upon all Fools do you think your Master has not done wisely first to mistake our old mans humour then to dispraise the Plays and lastly to discover his Acquaintance with my Mistress my old Master has taken such a Jealousie of him that he will never admit him into his

assures me that in that very nick of time my Letter came her Father was just sending her abroad with a very foolish rascally fellow that was with him Warn And did you perform all this a'gods name could you do this wonderful miracle without your soul to the Devil for his help Sir Mart. I tell thee man I did it and it was done by the help of no Devil but this familiar of my own brain how long would it have been e're thou couldest have thought of such a project Martin said to his man Who 's the Fool now VVarn Who 's the fool why who use to be the fool he that ever was since I knew him and ever will be so Sir Mart. What a Pox I think thou art grown envious not one word in my commendations VVarn Faith Sir my skill is too little to praise you as you deserve but if you would have it according to my poor ability you are one that had a knock in your Cradle a conceited lack-wit a designing Ass a hair-brain'd Fop a confounded busi● brain with an eternal Wind mill in it this in short Sir is the Contents of your Panegyrick Sir Mart. But what the Devil have I done to set you thus against me VVarn Only this Sir I was the foolish rascally fellow that was with Moody and your Worship was he to whom I was to bring his Daughter Sir Mart. But how could I know this I am no Witch VVarn No I 'll be sworn for you you are no Conjurer Will you go Sir Sir Mart. Will you hear my justifications VVarn Shall I see the back of you speak not a word in your defence Shoves him Sir Mart. This is the strangest luck now Exit VVarn I 'am resolv'd this Devil of his shall never weary me I will overcome him I will invent something that shall stand good in spight of his folly Let me see Enter Lord. Lord. Here he is I must venture on him for the tyranny of this old Lady is unsupportable since I have made her my confident there passes not an hour but she passes a pull at my Purse-strings I sha'l be ruin'd if I do not quit my self of her suddenly I find now by sad experience that a Mistress is much more chargeable than a Wife and after a little time too grows full as dull and insignificant Mr. VVarner have you a mind to do your self a courtesie and me another VVarn I think my Lord the Question need not be much dissputed for I have alwayes had a great service for your Lordship and some little kindness for my self Lord. What if you should propose Mistress Christian as a Wife to your Master you know he 's never like to compass t'other VVarn I cannot tell that my Lord Lord. 500 l. are yours at the day of marriage VVarn 500 l. 't is true the temptation is very sweet and powerful the Devil I confess has done his parr and many a good Murder and Treason have been committed at a cheaper rate but yet Lord. What yet Warn To confess the truth I am resolv'd to bestow my Master upon that other Lady as difficult as your Lordship thinks it for the honour of my wit is engag'd in it will it not be the same to your Lordship were she marred to any other Lord. The very same Warn Come my Lord not to dissemble with you any longer I know where it is that your Shoe wrings you I have observ'd something in the House betwixt some parties that shall be nameless and know that you have been taking up Linnen at a much dearer rate than you might have had it at any Drapers in Town Lord. I see I have not danc'd in a Net before you Warn As for that old Lady whom Hell confound she is the greatest Jill in Nature cheat is her study all her joy to cosen she loves nothing but her self and draws all lines to that corrupted centre Lord. I have found her out though late first I 'll undertake I n'er enjoy'd her Neice under the rate of 500 l. a time never was Womans flesh held up so high every night I find out for a new Maiden-head and she has sold it me as often as ever Mother Temple Bennet or Gifford have put off boil'd Capons for Quails and Partridges Warn This is nothing to what Bills you 'l have when she 's brought to Bed after her hard bargain as they call it then cram'd Capons Pea-hens Chickens in the grease Pottages and Frigacies Wine from Shatling and La-fronds with New-River clearer by six pence the pound than ever God Almighty made it then Midwife Dry-Nurse Wet-Nurse and all the rest of their Accomplices with Cradle Baby-Clouts and Bearing-Cloaths Possets Cawdels Broth Jellies and Gravies and behind all these Glisters Suppositers and a barbarous Pothecaries Bi●l more inhumane than a Tailors Lord. I sweat to think on 't Warn Well my Lord chear up I have found a way to rid you of it all within a short time you shall know more yonder appears a young Lady whom I must needs speak with please you go in and prepare the old Lady and your Mistress Lord. Good luck and 500 l. attend thee Exit Enter Millisent and Rose above Mill. I am resolv'd I 'l never marry him Rose So far you are right Madam Mill. But how to hinder it I cannot possibly tell for my Father presses me to it and will take no denial wou'd I knew some way Warn Madam I 'l teach you the very nearest for I have just now found it out Rose Are you there Mr. Littleplot Warn Studying to deserve thee Rose by my diligence for thy Lady I stand here methinks just like a wooden Mercury to point her out the way to Matrimony Rose Or Serving-man-like ready to carry up the hot meat for your Master and then to fall upon the cold your self VVarn I know not what you call the cold but I believe I shall find warm work on 't in the first place then I must acquaint you that I have seemingly put off my Master and entred my self into Sir John's service Mill. Most excellent VVarn And thereupon but base Enter Moody Mill. Something he would tell us but see what luck 's here Mood How now Sirrah are you so great there already Mill. I find my Father's jealous of him still Warn Sir I was only teaching my young Lady a new Song and if you please you shall hear it SINGS Make ready fair Lady to night And stand at the Door below For I will be there To receive you with care And to your true Love you shall go Mood Ods bobs this is very pretty Mill. I so is the Lady's Answer too if I could but hit on 't SINGS And when the Stars twinckle so bright Then down to the Door will I creep To my Love will I flye E're the jealous can spye And leave my old daddy asleep Mood Bodikins I like not that so well to cosen her old Father it may be my own