Un. I vow, Mistris Dorothy, if I were immodest twas the meere impudence of my sack and not my owne disposition; but if you please to accept my love now, by the way of Marriage, I will make you satisfaction like a gentleman in the point of honour.
Do. Your birth and estate is to high and unequall for me, sir.
Un. What care I for a portion or a face! She that has good eyes has good——Give me vertue.
Do. You are pleas'd to make your mirth of me.
Un. By this Rubie, nay you shall weare it in the broad eye of the world, dost thinke I am in Jeast.
Do. Sir Richard—
Un. And were he ten Sir Richards, I am out of my wardship.
Do.—How he flutters in the lime bush! it takes rarely.
Un. What a necessary thing now were a household Chaplaine.
[Ext. [Dorothy & Underwit.