1358Cou. What you are out of breath me thinks Monsieur

1359Lemot?

1360Le It is no matter Madam, it is spent in your seruice, that

1361beare your age with your honesty, better then an hundred

1362of these nise gallants, and indeed it is a shame for your hus-

1363band, that contrary to his oath made to you before dinner,

1364he shoud be now at the ordinary with that light huswife

1365Martia, which I could not chuse but come and tell you; for

1366indeede it is a shame that your motherly care should be so

1367slightly regarded.

1368Co. Out on thee strumpet and accurst, and miserable

1369dame.

1370Le. Well, there they are: nothing els now, to her hus-

1371band go I.Exit.

1372Co. Nothing els quoth you, can there be more? O wic-

1373ked man, would he play false, that would so simply vow,

1374and sweare his faith, and would not let me be displeased a

1375minute, but he would sigh, and weepe til I were pleased, I

1376haue a knife within thats rasor sharp, and I wil lay an yron

1377in the fire, making it burning hot to mark the strumpet, but

1378t'will bee colde too ere I can come thither, doe something

1379wretched woman, staies thou here?Exit.