PYE.
Alas, poor Master Edmond.
[Enter musicians.]
CAPTAIN. O, the musicians! I pray thee, Master Edmond, call ’em in and liquor ’em a little.
EDMOND. That I will, sweet Captain father in law, and make each of them as drunk as a common fiddler.
[Exeunt omnes.]
SCENE II. The same.
[Enter Sir John Pennydub, and Moll above lacing of her clothes.]
PENNYDUB.
Whewh, Mistress Moll, Mistress Moll.
MOLL.
Who’s there?
PENNYDUB.
Tis I.