Mill. I'll go then: Gentlemen, your servant; I see my presence brings constraint to the company.
[Exeunt Mill. and Rose.
Sir John. I'm glad she's gone; now we may talk more freely; for if you have not quitted her, you must.
Warn. Pray, sir, remember yourself: did not you send me of a message to Sir John, that for his friendship you had left mistress Millisent?
Sir Mart. Why, what an impudent lying rogue art thou!
Sir John. How's this! Has Warner cheated me?
Warn. Do not suspect it in the least: You know, sir, it was not generous, before a lady, to say he quitted her.
Sir John O! was that it?
Warn. That was all: Say yes, good Sir John—or I'll swinge you.
[Aside.
Sir Mart. Yes, good Sir John.
Warn. That's well; once in his life he has heard good counsel.