Delude? what are they good for else?
Enter Atlanta.
She comes againe. Out of the Orchard, Swash.
Welcome, Sweet heart.
Atl. Are you in priuate, Sir?
Mis. There’s not an eye vnder the Horizon
That can behold vs; If Suspicion tell,
I’le beat her blind as euer Fencer was.
Atl. Sir, now you talke of Fencing, I heare you
Professe that noble Science.