Sale. He is so, mistress. Now, we'll open door.
Ware. Well, my belief doth tell me
There is a mist before our eyes.
Mis. Sea. I mar'l
My wise son miss'd this show.
Quart. Good people, we
Do show no more to-day: if you desire
[They draw the curtain before him.
To see, come to us in King Street to-morrow.
Mis. Hol. Come, gossip, let us go; the fish is done.
Mis. Sea. By your leave, gentlemen. Truly, 'tis a dainty fish.[231]
[Exit Mistress Seathrift, Mistress Holland, and 'Prentice.