Four. Sir, my commands were to attend your worship.
Sir Jol. Beaugard, Beaugard, hist, hist, here, here, quickly, hist. [Exeunt Sir Jolly and Beaugard.
Sir Dav. Where do you live, sweetheart, and who do you belong to?
Four. Sir, I am a small instrument of the city, I serve the lord mayor in his office there.
Sir Dav. How, the lord mayor!
Four. Yes, sir, who desires you, by all means, to do him the honour of your company at supper this evening.
Sir Dav. It will be the greatest honour I ever received in my life. What, my lord mayor invite me to supper? I am his lordship's most humble servant.
Four. Yes, sir, if your name be Sir Davy Dunce, as I have the honour to be informed it is: he desires you moreover to make what haste you can, for that he has some matters of importance to communicate to your honour, which may take up some time.
L. Dunce. I hope it will succeed. [Aside.
Sir Dav. Communicate with me! he does me too noble a favour; I'll fly upon the wings of ambition to lay myself at his footstool. My lord mayor sends himself to invite me to supper; to confer with me too! I shall certainly be a great man.