Bel. I’ll bless me,
And take a good heart, if I can.

Mir. Come, nobly.

[Exeunt.

SCENE VI.—A Room in the same House.

Enter Factor, Rosalura, Lillia, and Oriana.

Fac. They are come in. Sit you two off, as strangers.

Enter Boy.

[Music.

Enter Mirabel, Pinac, and Belleur.

Pinac. What a state she keeps! How far off they sit fromher!
How rich she is! Ay, marry, this shows bravely!

Bel. She is a lusty wench, and may allure a good man;
But if she have a tongue, I’ll not give two-pence for her.
There sits my fury; how I shake to see her!

Fac. Madam, this is the gentleman.

Mir. How sweet she kisses!
She has a spring dwells on her lips, a Paradise!
This is the legacy.

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Ori. Most noble sir,
This from my now-dead brother, as his love,
And grateful memory of your great benefit;
From me my thanks, my wishes, and my service.
Till I am more acquainted, I am silent;
Only I dare say this, you are truly noble.

Mir. What should I think?

Pinac. Think you’ve a handsome fortune:
’Would I had such another!

Ros. Ye are well met, gentlemen;
We hear ye are for travel?

Pinac. You hear true, lady;
And come to take our leaves.

Lil. We’ll along with ye:
We see you’re grown so witty by your journey,
We cannot chuse but step out too. This lady
We mean to wait upon as far as Italy.

Bel. I’ll travel into Wales, amongst the mountains,
In hope they cannot find me.

Ros. If you go further,
So good and free society we hold ye,
We’ll jog along too.

Pinac. Are you so valiant, lady?

Lil. And we’ll be merry, sir, and laugh.

Pinac. It may be
We’ll go by sea.