Nay, pray you, guardian and good sir, put on;
How ill it shews to have that reverend head
Uncover'd to a boy!
Charomonte. Your excellence
Must give me liberty, to observe the distance
And duty that I owe you.[138]
Take another instance, from The Duke of Milan:
Sforza. Excuse me, good Pescara.
Ere long I will wait on you.
Pescara. You speak, sir,