THE HONEST WHORE.
943944Ma. Perhaps
? fah!
I know you can
sweare to me you wil,
944945Hip. Since you will pre
sse me on my word,
I will.
Exit. 945946Bell. What
sullen pi
cture is this
seruant?
946947Ma. Its Count
Hipolito, the braue Count.
947948Pio. As gallant a
spirit, as any in
Millan you
sweete
(Iewe, 948949Flu. Oh hees a mo
st e
ssentiall gentleman, coz.
949950Cast. Did you neuer heare of Count
Hipolitos ac
- 951952Bell. Marymu
ffe a your counts, & be no more life in'em.
952953Ma. Hees
so malcontent!
sirra
Bellafronta, & you be ho
- 953954ne
st gallants, lets
sup together, and haue the count with vs:
954955thou
shalt
sit at the vpper end puncke.
955956Bell. Puncke, you
sowcde gurnet?
956957Ma. Kings truce: come, ile be
stow the
supper to haue
958959Cast. He betraies his youth too gro
sly to that tyrant ma
-(lancholy. 959960Ma. All this is for a woman.
960961Bell. A woman
! some whore! what
sweet
Iewell i
st?
961962Pio. Wod
she heard you.
Flu. Troth
so wud
I.
963964Bell. Nay good
seruant, what woman?
Ma. Pah.
964965Bell. Pry thee tell me, abu
sse and tell me:
I warrant hees
965966an hone
st fellowe, if hee take on thus for a wench: good
967968Ma. Byth Lord
I will not, mu
st not faith mi
stre
sse: i
st a
968969match
sirs? his night, at
Th'antilop: I, for thers be
st wine, and
(good boyes. 969970Omni. Its done at Th'antilop.
970971Bell. I cannot be there to night.
971972Ma. Cannot? bith lord you
shall.
972973Bell. By the Lady I will not:
shaall
! 973974Flu. Why then put it o
ff till
fryday: wut come then cuz?
974975Bell. Well.
Enter Roger. 975976Ma. Y'are the wa
spi
she
st Ape.
Roger, put your mis
- 976tre
sse in
977mind to
sup with vs on
friday
978next: y'are be
st come
977like a madwoman without a band in
979your wa
stcoate, & the
978lynings of your kirtle outward, like
980euery common hackney
979that
steales out at the back gate of her
981sweet knights lodging
Bell.