Bright. Newcut, 'slight! her wit
Is come to private meetings!
New. Ay, I thought
She had some other virtues. Well, make haste,
We'll stay without; when thou hast done, inform us
What the rate is: if she be reasonable,
We'll be her customers.
Plot. Y' are merry, sir. [Exit Bright, Newcut, Timothy.
SCENE IV.
Enter Aurelia.
Plot. Nay, sister, you may enter; they are gone.
I did receive your ticket this morning. What!
You look the mine should run still?
Aur. O, you are
A careful brother to put me on a course
That draws the eyes o' th' town upon me, and makes me
Discourse for ordinaries, then leave me in't.
I will put off my ladyship, and return
To Mistress Holland, and to making shirts
And bands again.
Plot. I hope you will not.
Aur. I repent I left th' Exchange.
Plot. Faith, I should laugh
To see you there again, and there serve out
The rest of your indentures, by managing
Your needle well, and making nightcaps by
A chafing-dish in winter mornings, to keep
Your fingers pliant. How rarely 'twould become you
To run over all your shop to passengers
In a fine sale-tune!