Heaven! sunk thus low in misery, give me strength to support it! If I have been haughty or elated in prosperity, teach me now resignation in adversity!—I hear him coming.—Ah! do I feel pride still? No, no, no! what have I to do with feelings like these, when I am pleading for the life of my husband?
EnterRobinair.
ROBINAIR.
Madam, I have kept myself at home in obedience to your appointment.
MRS. ARDEN.
I thank you, Sir, for paying so much regard to one so very miserable. I come to you, Mr. Robinair, a depressed and wretched suitor.
ROBINAIR.
Is there any thing, in any situation, that Mrs. Arden will deign to desire of me?
MRS. ARDEN.
There is, there is! there is something I must desire—I must beg—I must beseech of you; and I will not do your friendship for Arden the injury to suppose it possible that you should refuse me.
ROBINAIR.
I am infinitely honoured by your good opinion, Madam. In what can I possibly serve you?
