Mar. What say you, Calista?
Calis. 'Tis beyond imitation. I never heard such stuff in my Life. [Aside.
Mar. Did you observe Betty said her Master was finding out a new way to the Moon?
Mr. Prais. Yes marry did I, and I was thinking to ask if I might not go with him, for I have a great mind to see the Moon World.
Mar. And you shall see it all, and how they live in't, before the Play's done, here they have talked of the Emperour of the Moon, and the World in the Moon, but discovered nothing of the Matter; Now, again, I go just contrary; for I say nothing, and shew all.
Mr. Prais. And that's kindly done to surprize us with such a Sight.
Mar. Observe, and you'll be satisfied. Call Fastin, and Isabella, attended; that is to say, call Mr. Powell, and Mistress Cross, and the Mob; for their Attendants look much like the Mob. Mr. Praiseall, do you know where the Scene of this Play lies?
Mr. Prais. Gad forgive me for a Sot; Faith I han't minded it.
Mar. Why, to tell you the Truth, 'tis not yet resolv'd; but it must be in some warm Climate, where the Sun has power, and where there's Orange Groves; for Isabella, you'll find, Loves walking in Orange Groves.
Mr. Prais. Suppose you lay it in Holland, I think we have most of our Oranges, and Lemons from thence.