[To them] BETTY, with Hoods and Looking-glass.
I can't tell, cousin; I believe we are equally concerned.But if you continue your humour, it won't be very entertaining.(I know she'd fain be persuaded to stay.) [Aside.]
BELIN.I shall oblige you, in leaving you to the full and free enjoyment of that conversation you admire.
BELIN.Let me see; hold the glass.Lard, I look wretchedly to-day!
ARAM.Betty, why don't you help my cousin? [Putting on her hoods.]
BELIN.Hold off your fists, and see that he gets a chair with a high roof, or a very low seat.Stay, come back here, you Mrs.
Fidget--you are so ready to go to the footman.Here, take 'em all again, my mind's changed; I won't go.
