Val. You will not break?
Thom. By no means.
Good night.
Val. Good night kind Mistress Doll. [Exit.
Thom. This thrives well,
Every one takes me for my Sister, excellent;
This Nunnery's faln so pat too, to my figure,
Where there be handsome wenches, and they shall know it,
If once I creep in, ere they get me out again;
Stay, here's the house, and one of her Maids.
Enter Maid.
Maid. Who's there?
O Mistress Dorothy! you are a stranger.
Thom. Still Mistress Dorothy? this geer will cotton.
Maid. Will you walk in, Forsooth?
Thom. Where is your Mistress?
Maid. Not very well; she's gone to bed, I am glad
You are come so fit to comfort her.