Re-enter Margery in haste.
MARG.—(out of breath.)
Oh, Dick, husband! Dick, I say!
DICK.
Hay! what's the matter now?
MARGERY.
Here be one of those fine powdered laced fellows from over the way comed after you again.
DICK—(rising.)
An impudent jackanapes! I'll give him as good as he brings.
MARGERY.