[Exit.
SCENE V. In the same House. The flat Scene of the Hall.
After a Knocking, enter Bredwel in his masking Habit, with his Vizard in the one Hand, and a Light in t’other, in haste.
Bred. Hah, knocking so late at our Gate— [Opens the door.
Enter Sir Feeble drest, and arm’d Cap-a-pee, with a broad Waste-Belt stuck round with Pistols, a Helmet, Scarf, Buff-coat and half Pike.
Sir Feeb. How now, how now, what’s the matter here?
Bred. Matter, what, is my Lady’s innocent Intrigue found out?— Heavens, Sir, what makes you here in this warlike Equipage?
Sir Feeb. What makes you in this showing Equipage, Sir?
Bred. I have been dancing among some of my Friends.
Sir Feeb. And I thought to have been fighting with some of my Friends.
Where’s Sir Cautious, where’s Sir Cautious?