Age. But pray you tell me,
Why is the Prince, now ripe and full experient,
Not made a dore in the State?
Nis. Because he is honest.
Enter Timantus.
Tim. Goodness attend your Honors.
Dor. You must not be amongst us then.
Tim. The Dutchess, whose humble servant I am proud to be, would speak with you.
Age. Sir, we are pleas'd to wait: when is it?
Tim. An hour hence my good Lords, and so I leave my service.
Dor. This is one of her Ferrets that she bolts business out withall: this fellow, if he were well ript, has all the linings of a knave within him: how slye he looks!
Nis. Have we nothing about our cloaths that he may catch at?