Aimwell and Archer are two gentlemen of broken
fortunes who scour the country living on their wits. They take it
in turns to play master and servant. They put up at Bonniface's
inn at Lichfield. When Lady Bountiful's daughter Dorinda falls for
Aimwell, he eventually confesses he has no money. Dorinda sticks
by him.
The other love interest is between Mrs Sullen and Archer. Mrs Sullen
is married to a brutish, drunken husband, and her speech
against the life she is forced to lead is one of the best sections
and one of the few times such home truths are told.
Mrs Sullen: O Sister,
Sister! if ever you marry, beware of a sullen, silent Sot, one that's
always musing, but never thinks: - There's some Diversion in a talking
Blockhead; and since a Woman must wear Chains, I wou'd have the
Pleasure of hearing 'em rattle a little. - Now you shall see, but
take this by the way; - He came home this Morning at his usual Hour
of Four, waken'd me out of a sweet Dream of something else, by tumbling
over the Tea- table, which be broke all to pieces, after his Man
and he had rowl'd about the Room like sick Passengers, in a Storm,
he comes flounce into Bed, dead as a Salmon into a Fishmonger's
Basket; his Feet cold as ice, his Breath hot as a Furnace, and his
Hands and his Face as greasy as his Flanel Night-cap. - Oh Matrimony!
- He tosses up the Clothes with a barbarous swing over his Shoulders,
disorders the whole Oeconomy of my Bed, leaves me half naked, and
my whole Night's Comfort is the tuneable Serenade of that wakeful
Nightingale, his Nose. - O the Pleasure of counting the melancholly
Clock by a snoring Husband! - But now, Sister, you shall see how
handsomely, being a well-bred Man, he will beg my Pardon. |