Isab. I cannot play, Sir, whatever ails me.
(Rising.
Sir Jeal. Zounds sit down, and play me a Tune, or I'll break the Spinnet about your Ears.
Isab. What will become of me?
(Sits down and plays.
Sir Jeal. Come, Mistress.
(To Patch
Patch. Yes, Sir.
(Sings, but horribly out of Tune.
Sir Jeal. Hey, hey, why you are a top of the House, and you are down in the Cellar. What is the meaning of this? Is it on purpose to cross me, ha?