company us; it is not in France I am to hope for your reformation. I have now learn'd, that he who transports a profligate fon to Paris, by way of mending his manners, only adds the vices and follies of that country to thofe of his own. E EPILOGUE Spoken by LUCINDA. SCAP'D from my guardian's tyrannical fway, I am landed in England; and now must endeavour, Of what ufe to be freed from a Gallic fubjection, Without cash-but one friend-and he too just made; Of what fort? In the papers I'll publish a puff, Which wont fail to procure me custom enough; "The best paint for the face-the best paste for the hands; "She can teach you the melior coeffure for the head, "Which is very near all that they teach ye in France. "Not a buck nor a blood, through the whole English uation, "But his roughnefs fhe'll foften, his figure fhe'll fashion. "The merrieft John Trot in a week you fhall zee "Bien peli, bien frizé, tout-à-fait un marquis." What d'ye think of my plan, is it form'd to your gout? May I hope for disciples in any of you? Shall I tell you my thoughts, without guile, without art? i THE Lucinda, DRAMATIS PERSONE MEN. WOMEN. Covent-Garden. Mr Foote. Mr Shuter. Mr Wiguel. Mrs Bellamy. La Jonquil, La Loire, Bearnois, and Servants. PROLOGU E Spoken by Mr FOOTE. F all the paffions that poffefs mankind, OF In fearch of this from realm to realm we roam, And dancing-dogs in droves skip here from France: Near Near to that fpot where Charles bestrides a horse, (In humble profe) the place is Charing-Crofs, Clofe by the margin of a kennel's fide, A dirty difmal entry opens wide: There, with hoarfe voice, check'd fhirt, and callous hand, Surveys each paflenger with curious eyes, And English goods are fmuggled thro' the street. "Tis Buck begs leave once more to come before ye How chang'd, how fashion'd, whether brute or beau, 66 A ACT I CRAB difcovered reading. ND I do conftitute my very good friend 'Giles Crab, Efq; of St. Martin's in the Fields, exe"cutor to this my will; and do appoint him guardian "to my ward Lucinda; and do fubmit to his direction "the management of all my affairs till the return of my "fon from his travels; whom I do intreat my faid exe"cutor, in confideration of our ancient friendship, to "advise, to counfel, &c. &c. JOHN BUCK." A good, pretty legacy! Let's fee; I find myself heir, by this generous devife of my very good friend, to ten actions at common law, nine fuits in chancery; the conduct of a boy, bred a booby at home, and finished a fop abroad; together with the direction of a marriageable, and therefore an unmanageable, wench; and all this to an old fellow of fixty-fix, who heartily hates bus'nefs, is tired of the world, and despises every thing in it. Why, how the devil came I to merit in. Enter Servant. Ser. Mr Latitat of Staple's Inn. Crab. So, here begin my plagues. Show the hound Lat. I wou'd, Mr Crab, have attended your fummons immediately: but I was obliged to fign judgment in error at the common-pleas; fue out of the exchequer a writ of qua minus; and furrender in banco regis the defendant, before the return of the fci fa, to discharge the bail. Crab. Pr'ythee, man, none of thy unintelligible law. jargon to me; but tell me, in the language of common fenfe and thy country, what I am to do. Lat. Why, Mr Crab, as you are already poffefs'd of probat, and letters of administration de bonis are granted, you may fue or be fued. I hold it found doctrine for no executor to discharge debts without a receipt upon record: this can be obtained by no means but by an action. Now actions, Sir, are of various kinds: There are fpecial actions; actions on the cafe, or affumpfits ;' actions of trover; actions of claufum fregit;' actions of battery; actions of Crab. Hey, the devil, where's the fellow running now? But hark'ee, Latitat, why I thought all our law-proceedings were directed to be in English. Crab. And what do you call all this stuff, ha? Crab. The devil you do. Lat. Vernacular, upon my honour, Mr Crab. For as Lord Coke defcribes the common law to be the perfection Crab. So, here's a fresh deluge of impertinence. A truce to thy authorities, I beg; and as I find it will be impoffible to understand thee without an interpreter, if you will meet me at five, at Mr Brief's chambers, why, if you have any thing to fay, he will tranflate it for me. Lat. Mr Brief, Sir, and tranflate, Sir!-Sir, I would have you to know, that no practitioner in Westminsterhall gives clearer Crab. Sir, I believe it; for which reafon I have referred you to a man who never goes into Westminster hall. Lat. A bad proof of his practice, Mr Crab. 'Crab. A good one of his principles, Mr Latitat.' Lat. Why, Sir, do you think that a lawyerGrab. Zounds, Sir, I never thought about a lawyerThe law is an oracular idol, you are the explanatory minifters; nor shou’d any of my own private concerns have made me bow to your beaftly Baal. I had rather lofe a caufe than contest it. And had not this old doating dunce, Sir John Buck, plagu'd me with the management of his money, and the care of his booby boy, bedlam fhou'd fooner have had me than the bar. Lat. Bedlam, the bar! Since, Sir, I am provok'd, I don't know what your choice may be, or what your friends may choose for you; I wish I was your prochain ami › But I am under fome doubts as to the fanity of the te ftator, otherwise he could not have chosen for his execu tor, under the sanction of the law, a person who defpifes the law. And the law, give me leave to tell you, Mr Crab, is the bulwark, the fence, the protection, the fine qua non, the non plus ultra Grah. Mercy, good fix-and-eight pence. Lat. The defence, and offence, the by which, and the whereby, the ftatute common and cuftomary; or, as Plowden claffically and elegantly expreffes it, 'tis • Mos commune vetus mores, confulta fenatus, Hæc tria jus ftatuunt terra Britanna tibi. • Crab. Zounds, Sir, among all your laws, are there none to protect a man in his own house! Lat. Sir, a man's house is his caftellum, his castle; ' and so tender is the law of any infringement of that facred right, that any attempt to invade it by force, fraud, or violence, clandeftinely, or vi & armis, is not • only deem'd felonius but burglarius. Now, Sir, a burglary may be committed, either upon the dwelling, or the out-house. |