No, not for my Life, he won’t consider, Sir;
And now am I got drunk to see how that will edify him.
Fred. How! is Laura, the Mistress of Curtius, your Sister?
Lor. Yes, marry is she, Sir, at least by the Mother’s side;
And to tell you truth,
We are too good-natur’d to believe
Salvator our Father.
Fred. Thy Sister, and Daughter to Salvator?
Lor. So said my Mother, but she was handsome;
And on my conscience liv’d e’en in such another