Miſs F.I should think with your Ladyship'spermiſsion, that Sir Aurthur mighttaste a little of it.

Lady H.Not for worlds. Sir Aurthur neverdrinks any thing so high.

Lord F.And now my amiable Sophiacondescend to marry me.

Stanly.Oh! Cloe could I but hope youwould make me bleſsed –––

Cloe.I will.

Miſs F.Since you Willoughby are the only one left, I cannot refuse yourearnest solicitations — There is myHand. –

Lady H.And may you all be Happy!