Warn. But it concerns you I should speak with you, good sir.
Sir Mart. That's a good one, i'faith; thou knowest breeding well, that I should whisper with a serving-man before company.
Warn. Remember, sir, last time it had been better——
Sir Mart. Peace, or I'll make you feel my double fists; If I don't fright him, the saucy rogue will call me fool before the company.
Mill. That was acted most naturally again.
[Aside.
Sir John. [To him.] But what needs this dissembling, since you are resolved to quit my mistress to me?
Sir Mart. I quit my mistress! that's a good one, i'faith.
Mill. Tell him you have forsaken me.
[Aside.
Sir Mart. I understand you, madam, you would save a quarrel; but, i'faith, I'm not so base: I'll see him hanged first.
Warn. Madam, my master is convinced, in prudence he should say so: But love o'ermasters him; when you are gone perhaps he may.