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CHARVILLE.

Certainly.

CRAFTON.

Good morning: I'll intrude upon your time no longer.

CHARVILLE.

Good morning.[Exit Crafton.

(Alone, after musing for a little.) "Every where, where they should not." Did he not glance at something in these words. "Young men's inclinations will not be controlled."—" Every where, where they should not."—I'll go live in the Hebrides—at Johny Grott's house—I'll travel for improvement to Kamschatka, rather than live here with such a neighbour as this at my elbow.—What noise is that?

Enter Dickenson.

What do you want?

DICKENSON.

Would you have the closet doors set to rights. Sir? the locksmith is here.

CHARVILLE.

Who sent for him now?

DICKENSON.

My mistress, Sir.

CHARVILLE.

For what purpose?