Jasp. No, ’tis as great a truth as what you told me of,
Don Francisco’s Bedding with Eugenia; tell me the
rest, and by it save your Life.
Nurse. Dear Jasper, be not angry, and I will.
Jasp. Come, Nurse, do it, and then we’l kiss and be Friends.
I shall have use of her.
[Aside.
Nurse. Now thou shalt have my heart; and thus it is:
Don Francisco doth often meet Eugenia i’th’
garden, who, to avoid suspition, after her Sisters
in Bed, by my means gets her Night-Gown, and
puts it on so to avoid being known, shou’d any see her.
Jasp. Oh, Excellent! when do they meet again?
Nurse. I’ve promis’d him this Night, though she was loath,
till I told her he would but take his leave, for she’s
grown a little backward, now she’s to marry Don Gerardo.
Jasp. Is she to marry him, sayst thou?
Nurse. I, sure, for he makes Love to her, and she’s so hot
upon’t, that she vows after this Night never to meet
Francisco any more; but I’le go Live with her,
and so shalt thou.
Jasp. Ay, so I will—i’th’ Garden, sayst thou, and in her
sisters Gown, no body with them!