Eit. In young company, Madame.
Tay. Or afore gallants. If they be braue, or Lords, A woman is ingag’d.
Fit. I ſay ſo, Ladies, It is ciuility to deny vs nothing.
Pvg. You talke of a Vniuerſity! why, Hell is 170 A Grammar-ſchoole to this!
The Diuell admires him.
Eit. But then, Shee muſt not loſe a looke on ſtuffes, or cloth, Madame.
Tay. Nor no courſe fellow.
Wit. She muſt be guided, Madame By the clothes he weares, and company he is in; Whom to ſalute, how farre—
Fit. I ha’ told her this. 175 And how that bawdry too, vpo’ the point, Is (in it ſelfe) as ciuill a diſcourſe—
Wit. As any other affayre of fleſh, what euer.