Enter Freeman, Euphues, Barnet, Dotterel, Lady Whimsey.
Free. Save you, Master Fruitful!
Fruit. Worthy Master Freeman!
Free. How does my lady, sir? I have made bold
To bring her company.
Fruit. Please you draw near, sir;
I will go up and signify unto my lady
That you are here. [Exit Fruitful.
Bar. What's he? her chaplain, Euphues?
Euph. O yes.
Lady W. She uses praying then, it seems?
Euph. Yes, madam, and fasting too, but gives no alms.
Lady W. Cannot he teach her that?