Per. So, now I am secure; though I dare not trust her with one of them, I may with both; they'll hinder one another, and preserve my honour into the bargain.
[Exit.
Beam. Now, Mr Fiscal, you are the happy man with the ladies, and have got the precedence of traffic here too; you've the Indies in your arms, yet I hope a poor Englishman may come in for a third part of the merchandise.
Fisc. Oh, sir, in these commodities, here's enough for both; here's mace for you, and nutmeg for me, in the same fruit, and yet the owner has to spare for other friends too.
Jul. My husband's plantation is like to thrive well betwixt you.
Beam. Horn him; he deserves not so much happiness as he enjoys in you; he's jealous.
Jul. 'Tis no wonder if a Spaniard looks yellow.
Beam. Betwixt you and me, 'tis a little kind of venture that we make, in doing this Don's drudgery for him; for the whole nation of them is generally so pocky, that 'tis no longer a disease, but a second nature in them.
Fisc. I have heard indeed, that 'tis incorporated among them, as deeply as the Moors and Jews are; there's scarce a family, but 'tis crept into their blood, like the new Christians.
Jul. Come, I'll have no whispering betwixt you; I know you were talking of my husband, because my nose itches.
Beam. Faith, madam, I was speaking in favour of your nation: What pleasant lives I have known Spaniards to live in England.