Jacin. Nay, 'tis certainly so.
Isab. 'Tis to a friend of mine.
Car. I know the person.
Lor. 'Tis false, and thou art a villain for thy testimony.
Cam. Then let me speak; what they aver is true, and I myself was in disguise, a witness of its doing.
Lor. Death and confusion! he a villain too! have at thy heart.
[He draws.
Lop. Ah!—--I can't bear the sight on't.
Cam. Put up that furious thing, there's no business for't.
Lor. There's business for a dagger, strippling; 'tis that should be thy recompence.