SIR RAPH.
You knave, is a up, and is a not up? Dost thou mock me?
CHAMB.
Aye, sir, my M. is up; but I think M. Blague indeed be not
Stirring.
SIR RAPH.
Why, who's thy Master? is not the Master of the house thy
Master?
CHAMB.
Yes, sir; but M. Blague dwells over the way.
SIR ARTHUR. Is not this the George? Before God, there's some villany in this.
CHAMB.
Sfoot, our signs removed; this is strange!
[Exeunt.]
SCENE II. The George Inn.
[Enter Blague, trussing his points.]
BLAGUE. Chamberlen, speak up to the new lodgings, bid Nell look well to the baked meats.