Isa. Ha, ha, ha!—[Exeunt CONST. ISA.
Lov. I am ruined! for ever ruined. Plague, had you no places in the town to name, but Sodom, and Lucknor's Lane, for lodgings!
L. Du Lake. If any prejudice arise from it, upon my honour, son, 'twas by mistake, and not intended you: I thought she desired to have been admitted of the quality.
Lov. I was curst, when I had first to do with you.
[Kicks them.
L. Du Lake. Well, I thank heaven, that has indued me with such patience.
[Exeunt all but LOVEBY and his Boy.
Lov. I have made a fair hand on't to-day;—both lost my mistress, and hear no news from my friend below: The world frowns upon me, and the devil and my mistress have forsaken me: My godfathers and godmothers have promised well for me: Instead of renouncing them, they have renounced me.
Boy. Sir, I saw my Lady Constance smile as she went out: I am confident she's angry but from the teeth outwards: you might easily make fair weather with her, if you could get the money you promised her, but there's the devil—
Lov. Where is he, boy? shew me him quickly.