Hum. O Sir I have it,
And do confess the payment, pray be quiet.
Jasp. Go, get you to your night-cap and the diet,
To cure your beaten bones.
Luce. Alas, poor Humphrey,
Get thee some wholsome broth with Sage and Cumfrie:
A little oil of Roses and a Feather
To noint thy back withal.
Hum. When I came hither,
Would I had gone to Paris with John Dorry.
Luce. Farewel my pretty Nump, I am very sorry
I cannot bear thee company.
Hum. Farewel,
The Devils Dam was ne'r so bang'd in Hell. [Exeunt.
[Manet Humphrey.
Wife. This young Jasper will prove me another Things, a my conscience and he may be suffered; George, dost not see George how a swaggers, and flies at the very heads a fokes as he were a Dragon; well if I do not do his lesson for wronging the poor Gentleman, I am no true Woman, his friends that brought him up might have been better occupied, I wis, then have taught him these fegaries: he's e'n in the high-way to the Gallows, God bless him.
Cit. You're too bitter, Connie, the young man may do well enough for all this.