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A93099 The second part of The committee-man curried. By the first author, S.S.; Committee-man curried. Part 2 Sheppard, S. (Samuel) 1647 (1647) Wing S3168; Thomason E401_40; ESTC R201807 10,115 16

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soule the States-men that so long have revelled now hang their heads like full-ear'd corne two of them supt last night in London at a place where I then was in the midst of supper one askt what a clock 't was and when 't was told started as if he had been to run a race there 's some great storm towards whispering in every corner and there has been about the town to day a murmuring and a buzzing such as men use to make when they do fear to vent their fears 1 Ser. T is he upon him upon him Loy How now my friends what means this outrage 1. Ser. Quietly 't will be your best way Loy Best way for what 2 Ser. Why 't will be your best way because there is no other Rapio that 's the word you must along Sir Loy Is that the word then here 's my sword runs at them one scapes away Exit Ser. Murder murder murder h 'as kild one of the Kings Officers murder murder Loy The people begin to gather I must not stay Enter Constable People Con. What 's the matter Ser. Here Sir here oh a man-mender a man-mender has broacht me in so many places all the liquor in my body will run out Oh oh Con. In troth neighbour and in good deed saw I am very sorry for your hurts on my life this was one of the carriers Ser. Cavaliers you meane Con. I Cavalier would I had him in hold the Committee I believe would order him Ser. Hang the Committee ô shall I bleed to death some help good people Con. Alas neighbour see h 'as tapt him at the wrong end too hee has been busie with you here behind as they say lend a hand some of you I charge some in the Kings name to follow mee Exeunt Act 2. Scene 1. Enter againe Loyalty Loyalty I Shall not scape them sure which way now ther'e 's no passage that way a doore and open too Enter againe Exit Where am I now Enter a Maid Maid O Mr. Lovelesse my Mistresse hath been in such feares for you Loy Ha for me 't is fit I apprehend her and take the opportunity aside Alas I could not help it Maid Sir shee 's i' th garden walks hoping your presence Loy This is prettie aside I le to her instantly Maid She hath been so distemper'd Loy How shall I beare my selfe aside I am very sorrie for that Maid Come Sir my Mistresse will rejoyce to heare your entrance Loy I le venter in Love guide me right this night and lovers shall restore thee back againe those eyes the Poets took so boldly from thee I le henceforth learne to love a woman better then I was wont who knows how this may prove The world is of a vast extent we see And must be peopled children there must be Exit with the maid SCENE 2. Enter Rebellion Sneake Reb. What caus'd their quarrell Sneak. This Sir because when you my Master and M. Time-Server were with him at the Sun Tavern you went away and left him sleeping on a bench which act he took so hainously that the next day he sent a furious challenge to my Master Reb. The place Sneak. Hide-Park Rebellion Tell M. Suckdry I will be there and back him as his second vengeance pursue him why made he choyce of mee I have had vigour in my arme ere now and yet I can doe somewhat tell him I le meet him at the houre appointed Farwell Sneak. I shall informe him Sir Exit Reb. The death of slaves pursue thee So now my houre of death drawes neer I could not force my tongue to a deniall I shall meet them at more distance then a country Gentle-womman sees the Lyons at first time I le goe though by the way I fall to ashes exit Rebel SCENE 3. Enter Time-server with Harlat● Shallow-braines wife Time-ser Is he drunk Har. So dead that you may pound him in a mortar or shake him in a blanket stuck with pins and he nere cry for help Time-ser Very good fortune this favour does me ample amends for all thy frowns Sweet t is thy marriage night the thought of that creates an earthly heaven while now the fool thy husband snorts in 's bed and dreams that passing a rough tide he arrives at Cuckolds haven I 'me swallowed in the Ocean of thy beauty and thus I spread my armes for help Pulls her to him in a chaire they kisse Shallow-braines in his shirt peeps through the Arras Shal. So close Priest I shall pound you with her my wit is not so shallow but it can prompt me to save my head from being grafted on my marriage night J so revell with your salt lips the other sport is fulsome Har. Thou knowest J ever lov'd thee and that J took this fool but for a Stale his money thee and J will revellout in cloaths and banquets Shal. O where Time-Ser Ha ha ha was ever such a novice to fill the bed himselfe his marriage night sweet shal 's go to a chamber and there we will feast love unto the height and use variety in lust which shall beget perpetuall appetite Shal. I 'le circumvent you Sir Har. But now I think on 't first I pray resolve me Sir doe you find no remorse at no time that you who are obliged to be a guide to others should so forget the way your selfe Time-ser And what of that let men do as I say and not as I do is man inslav'd more then the beasts Does not the wombe of one faire spring bring unto the earth many sweet Rivers that wantonly do one another chase And in one bed kisse mingle and imbrace nice observations cleave to easie souls that love to be deluded Har. Can you deceive the world so Time-ser As easily as Whores their jealous husbands I must seem holy to the publike view else there 's no comings in 't is out-sides men are taken with I can on the Fast-daies presse abstinence and on Thanksgiving daies teach how wee ought rejoyce with moderation on Sabbath daies exhort to strict devotion and keeping of that day inviolate else not a penny from the Sisters purses but oh away prophane Shal. I me verie cold that villan will undoe me Har. Sir you are absolute in hypocrisie an art I 'me not to learne but I that have been false my selfe would faine rely on your fidelity will ye prove true unto me Shallow lightning blast um would they would rise Time-ser By this and this loves breakfast they kisse and by his feasts to come by all the beauty in this face Har. O hold sweare not by that sicknesse and mischance are great devourers and when there is not in these cheeks and lips left red enough to blush at perjury when you shall make it what shall I doe then Time-ser Our souls by that time sweet wil by long custom so acquainted be they will not need that duller truch-man flesh Meane time wee l teach love how to aime aright While we