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chamber again, I have something to say to her in private which will not, I hope, be displeasing to her.
(Exit, looking tenderly at her.

DOLLY (alone).

What can he have to say to me now? Ods dickens! I'll wager he means to buy me a new gown.—Faith! he means some other thing, perhaps. Well, if he were not so much taken up with his books, and his papers, and his poetry, and such trash, I should like mightily to keep a maid of my own, and be call'd Mrs. Amarals.—I'll bring it to this if I can. (Going out with the coat.) He shall brush his own coat then, howsomever.(Exit.



END OF THE THIRD ACT.