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Cutter of Coleman-street.
Pun.This cursed Coward Worm! I thought they were not the right ones.
Joll.Here's something for you to drink; go look to Supper, this is your Cue or Exit. [Ex. Will & Ralph.
Wid.What need you, Love, ha' given 'em any thing? in truth, Love, you'r too lavish.
Wor.'Twas wittily put off o' me however.
Scene 11.
Enter Cutter, Tabitha, with Fidlers.
Joll.Here are more Maskers too, I think; this Masking is a Heavenly entertainment for the Widow, who ne'er saw any Shew yet but the Puppet-play o' Ninive.
Cut.Stay without, Scrapers.
Tab.Oh Lord, I'm as weary with Dancing as passes; Husband, husband, yonders my Mother; O mother what do you think I ha' been doing to day?
Wid.Why what, Child? no hurt, I hope.
Tab.Nay nothing, I have onely been married a little, and my husband Abednego and I have so danc'd it since.
Cut.Brave Tabitha still; never be angry Mother, you know where Marriages are made, your Daughters and your own were made in the same place, I warrant you, they'r so like.
Wid.Well, his will be done——— there's——— no resisting Providence——— but how, son Abednego, come you into that roaring habit of Perdition?
Cut.Mother, I was commanded by the Vision, there is some great end for it of Edification, which you shall know by the sequel.
Scene 12.
Enter Truman senior, Truman junior, Lucia veil'd.
Trum. sen.Come, Dick, bring in your wife to your t'other father, and ask him blessing handsomely;[Luc. unveils.Welcome, dear daughter; off with your Veil;Heaven bless ye both.
Joll.
