Isab. They are somewhat saucy, but yet I'le let 'em out, and once more sound 'em, why were they not beaten out?
Wid. I was about it, but because they came as suiters.
Isab. Why did you not answer 'em?
Wid. They are so impudent they will receive none: More yet! how came these in?
Enter Francisco and Lance.
Lan. At the door, Madam.
Isab. It is that face.
Luce. This is the Gentleman.
Wid. She sent the money to?
Luce. The same.