Ant. From Town to Town you know I did remove you,
Under pretence to shun your Brother’s Anger:
But ’twas indeed to spread your Fame abroad.
But being not satisfy’d till in Madrid,
Here in your native Town, I had proclaim’d you;
The House from whence your Brother’s Fury chas’d us,
Was a Bordello, where ’twas given out
Thou wert a Venice Curtezan to hire,
Whilst you believ’d it was your nuptial Palace. [Laughs.
Hip. Dost think I did not understand the Plot?