Die. Were you a wench Sir,
I think you would know before me.
Phil. Mine own Brother.
Dieg. By th' Masse your noses are akin: should I then
Have been so barbarous to have parted Brothers?
Phi. You knew it then.
Dieg. I knew 'twas necessary
You should be both together: Instinct Signior,
Is a great matter in an Host.
Theo. I am satisfied.
Enter Pedro.
Ped. Is not mine Host up yet?
Phi. Who's that?
Die. I'll see.