2nd Cav. This kerchief was hers.
1st Cav. Bah! Thou didst steal it from thy mother, boy! Go home and return it to her.
2nd Cav. Ha!
3rd Cav. Who is this piece of goods—she at the White Dragon?
1st Cav. Nay, a mercer's daughter. Wouldst like the address? She entertaineth well.
2nd Cav. How! 'Tis false!
1st Cav. I met her yestereen, and she said thou shouldst have been a canting Psalmsinger. Thou art so innocent a youth.
2nd Cav. Hell's fire! I'll not bear this. I tell thee she waved her hand to me from her lattice, and dropped this kerchief.
1st Cav. And to me she gave her garter when I left her.
2nd Cav. To hang thyself? Nay, thou liest!