Val. I bear 'em till I break again.
Mich. But nobly,
Truly to weigh.
Val. Good neighbours, no more of it,
Ye do but fling flax on my fire: where is she?
Enter Alice.
Ali. Not yonder Sir, nor has not this night certain
Been in her bed.
Mich. It must be truth she tells ye,
And now I'le shew ye why I came: this morning
A man of mine being employed about business,
Came early home, who at S. Katherines Nunnery,
About day peep, told me he met your Mistress,
And as I spoke it in a dream, so troubled
And so received by the Abbess, did he see her,
The wonder made me rise, and hast unto ye
To know the cause.
Val. Farewel, I cannot speak it. [Exit Val.
Alice. For Heaven sake leave him not.
Mich. I will not Lady.
Alice. Alas, he's much afflicted.