A Collection of Farces and Other Afterpieces: Which are Acted at the Theatres Royal, Drury-Lane, Covent-Garden, and Hay-Market, Том 5Mrs. Inchbald Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1809 |
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Bates better Bruin Cole daugh DAVID GARRICK Davy dear devil Doct doctor Duke Enter Sir Exeunt Exit father fellow fortune gentleman give Greg Gymp happy hear Heel here's honour hope husband Jessamy Kitty Lady Minikin ladyship Lint Load Loader Lord Lucy Madam marriage married master MAYOR OF GARRATT minuet Miss Godfrey Miss Grantham Neph never night Papillion pardon PATRICK O'NEAL Phil physician poor pray rascal rogue SAMUEL FOOTE servant Shift Sir Geo Sir H Sir Harry Sir Ja Sir Jac Sir Jacob Sir James Elliot Sir John Sir Tho Sir Wil sirrah Smart Smirk Sneak sure Taunton Dean tell THEATRE ROYAL thee thing thou Tittup uncle Weal what's Whit Whittol widow wife Wild woman young Zounds
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Сторінка 105 - If you would be so kind to make me a physician in earnest, I should desire no other fortune. Lean. Faith, doctor, I wish I could do that in return for your having made me an apothecary ; but I'll do as well for thee, I warrant.
Сторінка 30 - Oh the devil ! he s certainly coming down stairs — Sir Harry, run down into the cellar — My lord Duke, get into the pantry — away, away. Kit. No, no ; do you put their ladyships into the pantry, and I'll take his grace into the coal-hole. Visitors. Any where, any where — up the chimney, if you will.
Сторінка 51 - You must know, my lord, that I love to know what I eat ; — I hate to travel, where I...
Сторінка 81 - Tis not above three weeks ago that a child of twelve years old fell from the top of a house to the bottom, and broke its skull, its arms, and legs. Our physician was no sooner drubb'd into making him a visit, than, having rubb'd the child all over with a certain ointment, it got upon its legs, and run away to play.
Сторінка 79 - JAMES. Blame your own cursed memory that made you forget his name. For my part, I'll travel through the world rather than return without him; that were as much as a limb or two were worth.
Сторінка 247 - Dear major, I demand a million of pardons. I have given you a profusion of trouble ; but my husband is such a goose-cap, that I can't get no good out of him at home or abroad — Jerry, Jerry Sneak — Your blessing, sir Jacob ? Sir Jac. Daughter, you are welcome to Garrart.
Сторінка 238 - Then let him bring out the turkey and chine, and be sure there is plenty of mustard ; and, d'ye hear, Roger, do you stand yourself at the gate, and be careful who you let in. Roger. I will, Sir Jacob.
Сторінка 27 - Come, ladies and gentlemen, a bumper all round ; I have a health for you. ' Here is to the amendment of our masters and mistresses.
Сторінка 13 - Egad! the cellar shall bleed; I have some Burgundy that is fit for an emperor ; my master would have given his ears for some of it t'other day, to treat my Lord What-d'ye-call-him with; but I told him it was all gone; eh!
Сторінка 268 - ... abused by a brute, you would not. Sneak. Oh, Lord, I can hold out no longer ! Why, brother Bruin, you have set her a veeping: my life, my low, don't veep : did I ever think 1 should have made my Molly veep ! Mrs Sneak.