Bel. Save you Ladies.
Lab. Fair met Gentlemen, you are visiting my sister, I assure my self.
Hare. We would fain bless our eyes.
Isab. Behold and welcom, you would see her?
Foun. 'Tis our business.
Isab. You shall see her, and you shall talk with her.
Luce. She will not see 'em, nor spend a word.
Isab. I'le make her fr[e]t a thousand, nay now I have found the s[c]ab, I will so scratch her.
Luce. She cannot endure 'em.
Isab. She loves 'em but too dearly, come follow me, I'le bring you toth' party Gentlemen, then make your own conditions.