Scene 12

LUCY, MACHEATH.

LUCY. Though the Ordinary was out of the way to-day, I hope, my Dear, you will upon the first Opportunity, quiet my Scruples- Oh Sir!- my Father’s hard heart is not to be soften’d, and I am in the utmost Despair.

MACHEATH. But if I could raise a small Sum- Would not twenty Guineas, think you, move him?- Of all the Arguments in the way of Business, the Perquisite is the most prevailing- Your Father’s Perquisites for the Escape of Prisoners must amount to a considerable Sum in the Year. Money well tim’d, and properly apply’d, will do anything.

Air XXXIII.- London Ladies.

If you at an Office solicit your Due,

And would not have Matters neglected;

You must quicken the Clerk with the Perquisite too,

To do what his Duty directed.

Or would you the Frowns of a Lady prevent,

She too has this palpable Failing,

The Perquisite softens her into Consent:

That Reason with all is prevailing.

LUCY. What Love or Money can do shall be done: for all my Comfort depends upon your Safety.