I ne're feared yet. [ (Exeunt.) SONG in the Wood. This way, this way come and hear, You that hold these pleasures dear, Fill your ears with our sweet sound, Whilst we melt the frozen ground: This way come, make haste oh fair, Let your clear eyes gild the Air; Come and bless us with your sight, This way, this way, seek delight. (Enter company of Gentlemen, like Ruffians.) 1 Gent. They are ours, but draw them on a little further From the foot-path into the neighbouring thicket, And we may do't, as safe as in a Castle. 2 Gent. They follow still; the President Vertaigne Comes on a pace, and Champernel limps after; The Women, as if they had wings, and walk't Upon the Air, fly to us. 1 Gent. They are welcome, We'll make 'em sport; make a stand here, all know How we are to proceed. 2 Gent. We are instructed. [ (Still Musick within.) 1 Gent. One strain or two more. [ (Gent. off.) (Enter.) Vertaigne, Champernel, Beaupre, Verdone, Lamira, Anabel, Nurse, Charlote. Excellent, they are come.

Cham Monologue from The Little French Lawyer: A Comedy

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