Buss. When will she send?
Beh. Soone as I set againe, where late I rose.
Buss. Is the old Frier slaine?
Beh. No, and yet lives not. 60
Buss. Died he a naturall death?
Beh. He did.
Buss. Who then
Will my deare mistresse send?
Beh. I must not tell thee.
Buss. Who lets thee?