The Old Bachelor: a Comedy by William Congreve
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SIR JO. I am blind. BLUFF. Death, had any other man interrupted me - SIR JO. Good Mr. Sharper, speak to him; I dare not look that way. SHARP. Captain, Sir Joseph's penitent. BLUFF. Oh, I am calm, sir, calm as a discharged culverin. But 'twas indiscreet, when you know what will provoke me. Nay, come, Sir Joseph, you know my heat's soon over. SIR JO. Well, I am a fool sometimes, but I'm sorry. BLUFF. Enough. SIR JO. Come, we'll go take a glass to drown animosities. Mr. Sharper, will you partake? SHARP. I wait on you, sir. Nay, pray, Captain; you are Sir Joseph's back. SCENE III. ARAMINTA, BELINDA, BETTY waiting, in Araminta's apartment. BELIN. Ah! nay, dear; prithee, good, dear, sweet cousin, no more. |
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