Mini. Ile receiue no Loue libels perdy, but by word a mouth.
Sir Vaughan. By Sesu tis no libell, for heere is my hand to it.
Mini. Ile ha no hand in it Sir Vaughan, Ile not deale with you.
Sir Vau. Why then widdow, Ile tell you by word a mouth my deuices.
Mi. Your deuices come not neere my mouth Sir Vaughan perdy, I was vpon a time in the way to marriage, but now I am turn’d a tother side, I ha sworne to leade a single and simple life.
Sir Adam. She has answer’d you Sir Vaughan.
Sir Vau. Tis true, but at wrong weapons Sir Adam; will you be an Asse Mistris Miniuers?
Min. If I be you shall not ride me.
Sir Vaug. A simple life! by Sesu tis the life of a foole, a simple life!
Sir qui. How now Sir Vaughan?