Chr. I doubt, madam, you are indisposed with your voyage; will you please to see the lodgings your father has provided for you?
Mill. To wait upon you, madam.
L. Dupe. This is the door; there is a gentleman will wait you immediately in your lodging, if he might presume on your commands.
[In a whisper.
Mill. You mean Sir Martin Mar-all: I am glad he has entrusted his passion with so discreet a person. [In a whisper.] Sir John, let me entreat you to stay here, that my father may have intelligence where to find us.
Sir John. I shall obey you, madam.
[Exeunt women.
Enter Sir Martin Mar-all.
Sir John. Sir Martin Mar-all! most happily encountered! how long have you been come to town?
Sir Mart. Some three days since, or thereabouts: But, I thank God, I am very weary on't already.
Sir John. Why, what's the matter, man?
Sir Mart. My villainous old luck still follows me in gaming; I never throw the dice out of my hand, but my gold goes after them: If I go to piquet, though it be but with a novice in't, he will picque and repicque, and capot me twenty times together: and, which most mads me, I lose all my sets when I want but one of up.