Act. IIIJ. Scene. I.
Taile-bvsh. Mere-craft. Manly.
A Pox vpo’ referring to Commiſsioners, I’had rather heare that it were paſt the ſeales: Your Courtiers moue ſo Snaile-like i’ your Buſineſſe. Wuld I had begun wi’ you.
Mer. We muſt moue, Madame, in order, by degrees: not iump. 5
Tay. Why, there was Sr. Iohn Monie-man could iump A Buſineſſe quickely.
Mer. True, hee had great friends, But, becauſe ſome, ſweete Madame, can leape ditches, Wee muſt not all ſhunne to goe ouer bridges. The harder parts, I make account are done: 10 He flatters her. Now, ’tis referr’d. You are infinitly bound Vnto’the Ladies, they ha’ so cri’d it vp!
Tay. Doe they like it then?
Mer. They ha’ ſent the Spaniſh-Lady, To gratulate with you—
Tay. I must ſend ’hem thankes And ſome remembrances.
Mer. That you muſt, and viſit ’hem. 15 Where’s Ambler?