THE HONEST WHORE.
14361436Cand. O well done,
George, weele cut it iu
st ith mid
st:
14371437Tis very well I thanke thee, helpe it on.
14381438Ge. It mu
st come ouer your head,
sir, like a wenches pe
-(ticoate. 14391439Cand. Th'art in the right, good
George, it mu
st indeed.
14401440Fetch me a nightcap: for Ile gyrd it clo
se,
14411441As if my health were queazy: 'twill
show well
14421442For a rude carele
sse night-gowne, wil't not think
st?
14431443Ge. Indi
fferent wel,
sir, for a night-gowne, being girt &
(pleated. 14441444Cand. I, and a night-cap on my head.
14451445Ge. Thats true
sir, Ile run & fetch one, & a
sta
ffe.
Exit Ge. 14461446Cand. For thus they cannot chu
se but con
ster it,
14471447One that is out of health, takes no delight,
14481448Weares his apparell without appetite,
14491449And puts on heedles rayment without forme.
Enter Geo. 14501450So
so, kind G
eorge, be
secret now: & prithee do not laugh
14511451at me till Ime out of
sight.
Geo. I laugh? not I
sir.
14531453Methinks, Ide rather weare, without a
frowne,
14541454A patient Carpet, then an angry Gowne.
Exit. 14551455Ge. Now looks my M. iu
st like one of our carpet knights,
14561456only hee's
somwhat the hone
ster of the two.
Enter Can-didoes wife. 14581458Geo. Yes for
sooth, his backe is but new turnd.
14591459Wi. And in his cloke? did he not vexe and
sweare?
14601460Geor. No, but heele make you
sweare anon: no indeed,
14621462Wife. Key
sinke to hell:
still patient, patient
still!
14631463I am with child to vexe him: prythee G
eorge,
14641464If ere thou look
st for fauour at my hands,
14651465Vphold one Ie
st for me.
Geor. Again
st my ma
ster?
14661466Wi. Tis a meere ie
st in fayth:
say, wilt thou doo't?
14681468Wi. Heere, take this key, thou know
st where all things
(lie, 14691469Put on thy ma
sters be
st apparell, Gowne,
14701470Chayne, Cap, Ru
ffe, euery thing, be like him
selfe,
14711471And 'gain
st his comming home, walke in the
shop,
14721472Fayne the
same cariage, and his patient looke,
14731473'Twill breed but a ie
st thou know
st,
speake, wilt thou?
14741474Geor. 'Twill wrong my ma
sters patience.
F Wi. Pry-