2744to both your Coffins when you come from hanging-Scab?

2745Orl. Fie, Puncke, fie, fie, fie.

2746Dor. Out you stale stinking head of Garlicke, foh, at my

2747heeles.

2748Orl. My head's clouen.

2749Hip. O, let the Gentlewoman alone, she's going to shrift.

2750Ast. Nay to doe penance.

2751Car. I, I, goe Puncke, goe to the Crosse and be whipt.

2752Dor. Mary mew, mary muffe, mary hang you goodman

2753Dog: whipt? doe yee take me for a base Spittle whore? in

2754troth Gentlemen, you weare the cloathes of Gentlemen, but

2755you carry not the mindes of Gentlemen, to abuse a Gentle-

2756woman of my fashion.

2757Lod. Fashion? pox a your fashions, art not a whore?

2758Dor. Goodman Slaue.

2759Duke. O fie, abuse her not, let vs two talke,

2760What mought I call your name, pray?

2761Cor. I'm not ashamed of my name, Sir, my name is Mistris

2762Doll Target, a Westerne Gentlewoman.

2763Lod. Her Target against any Pike in Millan.

2764Duke. Why is this wheele borne after her?

27651. Master. She must spinne.

2766Dor. A coorse thred it shall be, as all threds are.

2767Ast. If you spin, then you'll earne money here too?

2768Dor. I had rather get halfe a Crowne abroad, then ten

2769Crownes here.

2770Orl. Abroad? I thinke so.

2771Infae. Doest thou not weepe now thou art here?

2772Dor. Say yee? weepe? yes forsooth, as you did when

2773you lost your Maidenhead: doe you not heare how I weep?

2775Lod. Farewell Doll.

2776Dor. Farewell Dog. Exit.

2777Duke. Past shame: past penitence, why is that blue Gowne?

27781. Master. Being stript out of her wanton loose attire,

2779That Garment she puts on, base to the eye,

2780Onely to cloath her in humility.