Sea. I pledge his most smooth disposition, sir. Come, Master Security, bend your supporters, and pledge this notorious health here. 101
Sec. Bend you yours likewise, Master Bramble; for it is you shall pledge me.
Sea. Not so, Master Security; he must not pledge his own health.
Sec. No, Master Captain?
Enter Quicksilver with Winny disguised.
Why, then, here’s one is fitly come to do him that honour.
Qu. Here’s the gentlewoman your cousin, sir, whom, with much entreaty, I have brought to take her leave of you in a tavern; ashamed whereof, you must pardon her if she put not off her mask. 112
Pe. Pardon me, sweet cousin; my kind desire to see you before I went, made me so importunate to entreat your presence here.
Sec. How now, Master Francis? have you honoured this presence with a fair gentlewoman?
Qu. Pray, sir, take you no notice of her, for she will not be known to you.