Enter Abigal.
Abi. Faith Madam none worth hearing.
Lady. Is he not come?
Abi. No truly.
Lady. Nor has he writ?
Abigal. Neither. I pray God you have not undone your self.
Lady. Why, but what saies he?
Abi. Faith he talks strangely.
Lady. How strangely?
Abi. First at your Letter he laught extremely.