Jac. I am discover'd; hark in your ear, I'll tell ye: You must not know me, kiss and be constant ever.
Hub. Heaven curse me else 'tis she, and now I am certain They are all here: now for my other project— [Exeunt.
SCENE III.
Enter Goswin, 4. Merchants, Higgen, and Prigg.
1 Mer. Nay, if 'twould do you courtesie.
Gos. None at all, Sir: Take it, 'tis yours, there's your ten thousand for ye, Give in my Bills. Your sixteen.
3 Mer. Pray be pleas'd Sir To make a further use.
Gos. No.
3 Mer. What I have, Sir, You may command; pray let me be your Servant.
Gos. Put your Hats on: I care not for your courtesies, They are most untimely done, and no truth in 'em.