Ism. My dreams are like my thoughts, honest and innocent,
Yours are unhappy; who are these that coast us?
[Enter Antonio and Martin.
You told me the walk was private.
Ter. 'Tis most commonly:
Ism. Two proper men: It seems they have some business,
With me none sure; I do not like their faces;
They are not of our Company:
Ter. No Cosen:
Lisauro, we are dog'd.
Lis. I find it (Cosen)
Ant. What handsome Lady?
Mar. Yes, she's very handsome.
They are handsome both.
Ant. Martin, stay we are cosen'd.