Guil. Very well; Sir, with your permission, I am resolved whether you will or no, to give the Ladies some divertisement,—bid ‘em come in; nay, Sir, you stir not. [Ex. Page. ’.is for your delight, Sir, I do’t; for, Sir, you must understand, a Man, if he have any thing in him, Sir, of Honour, for the case, Sir, lies thus, ‘tis not the business of an Army to droll upon an Enemy—truth is, every man loves a whole skin;—but ‘twas the fault of the best Statesmen in Christendom to be loose in the hilts,—you conceive me.
Fran. Very well, my Lord, I’ll swear he’s a rare spoken man;—why, what a Son-in-law shall I have? I have a little business, my Lord, but I’ll wait on you presently. [Going out.
Guil. Sir, there is nothing like your true jest; a thing once well done, is twice done, and I am the happiest Man in the World in your Alliance; for, Sir, a Nobleman if he have any tolerable parts,—is a thing much above the Vulgar;—oh,—here comes the Dancers.
Enter Dancers.
Come, sit down by me.
Fran. ‘Tis my duty to stand, my Lord.
Guil. Nay, you shall sit.
[They dance.
Enter Antonio.
Ant. Good day, Sir, I hope you will not chide my tardiness, I have a little overslept my self, and am ashamed to see my lovely Bride, and all this worthy Company attend. —But you, fair Creature— [To Isabella.