[Exit with Worthy.
Plume. Ha! ha! ha! why don't you follow, sir, and fight the bold ravisher?
Brazen. No, sir, you are my man.
Plume. I don't like the wages; I won't be your man.
Brazen. Then you're not worth my sword.
Plume. No; pray what did it cost?
Brazen. It cost me twenty pistoles in France, and my enemies thousands of lives in Flanders.
Plume. Then they had a dear bargain.
Enter Sylvia, in Man's Apparel.
Syl. Save ye, save ye! gentlemen.