The Fine Lady's Airs (1709) by Thomas Baker
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_New-Castle-Salmon_--I was afraid, Madam, having not seen your Ladiship
these four Hours, you had quite forgot me. La. _Rod._ That's impossible, Mr. _Nicknack_, I never see the pretty _Monkey_ you brought me, but I have the strongest Idea of you imaginable; but have you imported no greater Curiosities, a _Monkey_ of one sort or other is what most People have in their Houses. I'd have a Ship range the World on purpose to find me out some agreeable strange Creature, that was never heard of before, nor is ever to be met with again. _Nick._ A Creature, Madam, which some People think unparallell'd, it may be in my, Pow'r to help your Ladiship to, but 'tis a sort of Creature that's always sighing for a Mate, if your Ladiship likes it as well as some other Ladies have done; if I know the Creature, 'twou'd laugh and toy, and kiss and fawn upon your Ladiship beyond all Womankind. La. _Rod._ Pray, Mr. _Nicknack_, what Species is it of? _Nick._ Of Humane Species, Madam, your Ladiship shall examine it, but the Ladies turn it into what shape they please, an _Ape_, an _Ass_, a _Lizard_, a _Squirrel_, a _Spaniel_; most People say 'tis a _Man_, but the Merchant that brought it from the _Cyprian Groves_, calls it a _Desponding Lover_. La. _Rod._ A _Desponding Lover_, Mr. _Nicknack_, is indeed a very strange Creature, but 'tis no Rarity, I'm pester'd with 'em at all Seasons, they are continually intruding like one's poor Relations, more pragmatically impertinent than one's Chaplain, and, were it possible, as impudent as one's Footmen. |
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