Flor. I am no Devil, Nurse, look upon me, I’m Flora.
Nurse. Ay, where’s the Spirit then I saw just now?
Flor. There was no worser Spirit then my self.
Nurse. No; pray Minx, what makes you follow me?
I’le set you back again i’th’ Devils Name,
Come you to spy my Actions.
Flor. No, Nurse, my Lady sent me, don’t be angry,
She was afraid that you were running mad.
Nurse. I, mad, it may be so; now I am Old
I must be mad, forsooth; but time has been,
There’s ne’re a Servant durst have laught at me,
Nor I’le not take it now, no that I won’t,
She runs after Flora, who still is too quick for her. I’le tear your Eyes out first.
Flor. Nay, softly, Nurse; so, so; ay, there!
Nurse. Where where? I see it now, It’s strangely pale!
O, do not fright me so; it’s gone again.
And now I shall have time to follow you;
As Flora runs away, she falls, Nurse gets upon her. Nay, now I’le tear thy Eyes out.
Flor. Oh, Nurse, Nurse! have mercy on me,
Do not scratch me so.
Nurse. I’le be thy Death, there’s nothing shall preserve you.
Ah —— are you there again! The Devil, the Devil.