[Here was a model servant, of course.] "SIR CHARLES.

Has anything put thee out of humour, love?
"EDGING.

No, sir, 'tis not worthy my being out of humour at ...

don't you suffer my lady to huff me every day as if I were her dog, or had no more concern with you--I declare I won't bear it and she shan't think to huff me.

For aught I know I am as agreeable as she; and though she dares not take any notice of your baseness to her, you shan't think to use me so--" * * * * * But enough of this delectable conversation.