Enter Sir John, pursued by three Bailiffs over the stage.
Sir Mart. Now I'll redeem all again; my mistress shall see my valour, I'm resolved on't. Villains, rogues, poltroons! What? three upon one? In fine, I'll be with you immediately.
[Exit.
Warn. Why, sir, are you stark mad? have you no grain of sense left? He's gone! now is he as earnest in the quarrel as Cokes among the puppets; 'tis to no purpose whatever I do for him.
[Exit Warner.
Enter Sir John and Sir Martin (having driven away the Bailiffs); Sir Martin flourishes his sword.
Sir Mart. Victoria! Victoria! What heart, Sir John? you have received no harm, I hope?
Sir John. Not the least; I thank you, sir, for your timely assistance, which I will requite with any thing, but the resigning of my mistress. Dear Sir Martin, a goodnight.
Sir Mart. Pray let me wait upon you in, Sir John.
Sir John. I can find my way to Mrs Millisent without you, sir, I thank you.
Sir Mart. But pray, what were you to be arrested for?