I have since known no Pleasure equal to the reducing 
others to the Level of my own injured Reputation. 
VERJUICE. Nothing can be more natural--But my dear Lady 
Sneerwell There is one affair in which you have lately employed me, 
wherein, I confess I am at a Loss to guess your motives. 
LADY SNEERWELL. I conceive you mean with respect to my 
neighbour, Sir Peter Teazle, and his Family--Lappet.--And has my 
conduct in this matter really appeared to you so mysterious? 
[Exit MAID.] 
VERJUICE. Entirely so. 
LADY SNEERWELL. [VERJUICE.?] An old Batchelor as Sir Peter 
was[,] having taken a young wife from out of the Country--as Lady 
Teazle is--are certainly fair subjects for a little mischievous raillery-- 
but here are two young men--to whom Sir Peter has acted as a kind of 
Guardian since their Father's death, the eldest possessing the most 
amiable Character and universally well spoken of[,] the youngest the 
most dissipated and extravagant young Fellow in the Kingdom, without 
Friends or caracter--the former one an avowed admirer of yours and 
apparently your Favourite[,] the latter attached to Maria Sir Peter's
ward--and confessedly beloved by her. Now on the face of these 
circumstances it is utterly unaccountable to me why you a young 
Widow with no great jointure--should not close with the passion of a 
man of such character and expectations as Mr. Surface--and more so 
why you should be so uncommonly earnest to destroy the mutual 
Attachment subsisting between his Brother Charles and Maria. 
LADY SNEERWELL. Then at once to unravel this mistery--I must 
inform you that Love has no share whatever in the intercourse between 
Mr. Surface and me. 
VERJUICE. No! 
LADY SNEERWELL. His real attachment is to Maria or her Fortune-- 
but finding in his Brother a favoured Rival, He has been obliged to 
mask his Pretensions--and profit by my Assistance. 
VERJUICE. Yet still I am more puzzled why you should interest 
yourself in his success. 
LADY SNEERWELL. Heavens! how dull you are! cannot you surmise 
the weakness which I hitherto, thro' shame have concealed even from 
you--must I confess that Charles--that Libertine, that extravagant, that 
Bankrupt in Fortune and Reputation--that He it is for whom I am thus 
anxious and malicious and to gain whom I would 
sacrifice--everything---- 
VERJUICE. Now indeed--your conduct appears consistent and I no 
longer wonder at your enmity to Maria, but how came you and Surface 
so confidential? 
LADY SNEERWELL. For our mutual interest--but I have found out 
him a long time since[,] altho' He has contrived to deceive everybody 
beside--I know him to be artful selfish and malicious-- while with Sir 
Peter, and indeed with all his acquaintance, He passes for a youthful 
Miracle of Prudence--good sense
and Benevolence. 
VERJUICE. Yes yes--I know Sir Peter vows He has not his equal in
England; and, above all, He praises him as a MAN OF SENTIMENT. 
LADY SNEERWELL. True and with the assistance of his sentiments 
and hypocrisy he has brought Sir Peter entirely in his interests with 
respect to Maria and is now I believe attempting to flatter Lady Teazle 
into the same good opinion towards him--while poor Charles has no 
Friend in the House--though I fear he has a powerful one in Maria's 
Heart, against whom we must direct our schemes. 
SERVANT. Mr. Surface. 
LADY SNEERWELL. Shew him up. He generally calls about this 
Time. I don't wonder at People's giving him to me for a Lover. 
Enter SURFACE 
SURFACE. My dear Lady Sneerwell, how do you do to-day--your 
most obedient. 
LADY SNEERWELL. Miss Verjuice has just been arraigning me on 
our mutual attachment now; but I have informed her of our real views 
and the Purposes for which our Geniuses at present co-operate. You 
know how useful she has been to us--and believe me the confidence is 
not ill-placed. 
SURFACE. Madam, it is impossible for me to suspect that a Lady of 
Miss Verjuice's sensibility and discernment---- 
LADY SNEERWELL. Well--well--no compliments now--but tell me 
when you saw your mistress or what is more material to me your 
Brother. 
SURFACE. I have not seen either since I saw you--but I can inform 
you that they are at present at Variance--some of your stories have 
taken good effect on Maria. 
LADY SNEERWELL. Ah! my dear Verjuice the merit of this belongs 
to you. But do your Brother's Distresses encrease?
SURFACE. Every hour. I am told He had another execution in his 
house yesterday--in short his Dissipation and extravagance exceed 
anything I have ever heard of. 
LADY SNEERWELL. Poor Charles! 
SURFACE. True Madam--notwithstanding his Vices one can't help 
feeling for him--ah poor Charles! I'm sure I wish it was in my Power to 
be of any essential Service to him--for the man who does not share in 
the Distresses of a Brother--even though merited by his own 
misconduct--deserves---- 
LADY SNEERWELL. O Lud you are going    
    
		
	
	
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