_A Room in Fondlewife’s House_.
A SERVANT _introducing_ BELLMOUR, _in fanatic habit_, _with a patch upon
one eye and a book in his hand_.
SERV. Here’s a chair, sir, if you please to repose yourself. My
mistress is coming, sir.
BELL. Secure in my disguise I have out-faced suspicion and even dared
discovery. This cloak my sanctity, and trusty Scarron’s novels my
prayer-book; methinks I am the very picture of Montufar in the
Hypocrites. Oh! she comes.