Pet. Walk in then, and it shall not be long, before I satisfy your desires. [Exeunt.
Enter Petro and Julia, with two bottles.
Julia. Come, master Petro, welcome heartily; while they are drinking within, we'll be as merry as the maids: I stole these bottles from under the cupboard, on purpose against your coming.
Pet. Courteous mistress Julia, how shall I deserve this favour from you?
Julia. There is a way, master Petro, if you could find it; but the tenderness of your youth keeps you in ignorance: 'tis a great fault, I must tell you.
Pet. I shall strive to amend it, if you please to instruct me, lady.
Julia. Alas, do not you know what maids love all this while? You must come oftener amongst us; want of company keeps the spring of your blood backward.
Pet. It does so; but you shall see, when we are private, I shall begin to practise with you better.
Enter Baccha.