do you think would have induced my cousin Frances to give her hand to that poor puny creature, Mr. Perewinkle, but to place herself in this respectable state.
MISS MARTIN.
Ha! ha! ha! I did not expect to hear such strong examples quoted from my own family.
LADY GOODBODY.
Don't make a jest of it: I speak seriously, and you ought to think seriously.
MISS MARTIN.
I think very seriously that, if you would not pester me continually with attempts to make up a match for me with every man of fortune that falls in our way, I should be very happy, my dear aunt, to live still with you, and take care of your declining years, in return for the tenderness and attention you have bestowed on my youth. Why would you put me away from you? are you tired of my company?
LADY GOODBODY.
Oh, Mary! talk not of taking care of my declining years: I should be contented to be crippled or bed-ridden all my life, could I but see you happily and honourably married.
MISS MARTIN(kissing Lady Goodbody's hand tenderly).
