Ag. I wish, by his means, we could conceal ourselves somewhere in his apartments, where we might see Harwood have the letter put into his hands, and observe his behaviour. I dont know any body else who can do this for us: do you think you could put him into good humour again?
With. I rather think I can, for he hath still a favour to ask of me.
Ag. We must give him a part to act; do you think he can do it?
With. He is a very blundering fellow, but he will be so flattered with being let into the secret, that I know he will do his best.
Enter Mariane.
Mar. What have you been about so long together?
With. Hatching a new plot, girl! and we set about it directly too.
Mar. I am very sure the plot is of your own hatching, then, for I never saw Agnes with any thing of this kind in her head, wear such a grave spiritless face upon it before.
With. You are mistaken, ma'am, it is of her own contrivance, but you shall know nothing about it. And I give you warning that this shall be the last of them, if you have got any more poor devils on your hands to torment, do it quickly; for I will have an end put to all this foolery. I will have my family put in order again, and well-dressed people to drink tea with me, as I
