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Isaac. [Aside.] So, so; she mollifies apaceshes struck with my figure! this attitude has had its effect. Duen. Come, sir, heres a chair. Isaac. Madam, the greatness of your goodness overpowers methat a lady so lovely should deign to turn her beauteous eyes on me so. [She takes his hand, he turns and sees her. Duen. You seem surprised at my condescension. Isaac. Why, yes, madam, I am a little surprised at it.[Aside.] Zounds! this can never be Louisashes as old as my mother! Duen. But former prepossessions give way to my fathers commands. Isaac. [Aside.] Her father! Yes, tis she then.Lord, Lord; how blind some parents are! Duen. Signor Isaac! Isaac. [Aside.] Truly, the little damsel was rightshe has rather a matronly air, indeed! ah! tis well my affections are fixed on her fortune, and not her person. Duen. Signor, wont you sit? [She sits. Isaac. Pardon me, madam, I have scarce recovered my astonishment atyour condescension, madam.[Aside.] She has the devils own dimples, to be sure! Duen. I do not wonder, sir, that you are surprised at my affabilityI own, signor, that I was vastly prepossessed against you, and, being teased by my father, I did give some encouragement to Antonio; but then, sir, you were described to me as quite a different person. Isaac. Ay, and so you were to me, upon my soul, madam. Duen. But when I saw you I was never more struck in my life. Isaac. That was just my case, too, madam: I was struck all of a heap, for my part. Duen Well, sir, I see our misapprehension has been mutualyou expected to find me haughty and averse, and I was taught to believe you a little black, snub-nosed fellow, without person, manners, or address. Isaac. Egad, I wish she had answered her picture as well! [Aside. Duen. But, sir, your air is noblesomething so liberal in your carriage, with so penetrating an eye, and so bewitching a smile! Isaac. Egad, now I look at her again, I dont think she is so ugly! [Aside. Duen. So little like a Jew, and so much like a gentleman! Isaac. Well, certainly, there is something pleasing in the tone of her voice. |
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