Tony. Ay, that's a sure thing.
Miss Nev. What better could be expected, from being connected with such a stupid fool, and after all the nods and signs I made him?
Tony. By the laws, miss, it was your own cleverness, and not my stupidity, that did your business. You were so nice, and so busy, with your Shake-bags and Goose-greens, that I thought you could never be making believe.
Enter Hastings.
Hast. So, sir, I find by my servant, that you have shown my letter, and betrayed us. Was this well done, young gentleman?
Tony. Here's another. Ask miss there, who betrayed you. Ecod, it was her doing, not mine.
Enter Marlow.
Marl. So, I have been finely used here among you. Rendered contemptible, driven into ill manners, despised, insulted, laughed at.
Tony. Here's another. We shall, have old Bedlam broke loose presently.
Miss Nev. And there, sir, is the gentleman to whom we all owe every obligation.