Love for Love: a Comedy by William Congreve
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BEN. Come mistress, will you please to sit down? for an you stand a stern a that'n, we shall never grapple together. Come, I'll haul a chair; there, an you please to sit, I'll sit by you. MISS. You need not sit so near one, if you have anything to say, I can hear you farther off, I an't deaf. BEN. Why that's true, as you say, nor I an't dumb, I can be heard as far as another,--I'll heave off, to please you. [Sits farther off.] An we were a league asunder, I'd undertake to hold discourse with you, an 'twere not a main high wind indeed, and full in my teeth. Look you, forsooth, I am, as it were, bound for the land of matrimony; 'tis a voyage, d'ye see, that was none of my seeking. I was commanded by father, and if you like of it, mayhap I may steer into your harbour. How say you, mistress? The short of the thing is, that if you like me, and I like you, we may chance to swing in a hammock together. MISS. I don't know what to say to you, nor I don't care to speak with you at all. BEN. No? I'm sorry for that. But pray why are you so scornful? MISS. As long as one must not speak one's mind, one had better not speak at all, I think, and truly I won't tell a lie for the matter. BEN. Nay, you say true in that, it's but a folly to lie: for to speak one thing, and to think just the contrary way is, as it were, to look one way, and to row another. Now, for my part, d'ye see, |
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