Cass. What brings he now?
Flo. That will we know. Come hither, honest friend; What wisht occasion brings thee now to me?
Pea. This occasion, sir; what will ye give me for it?
Flo. Thou art a luckie fellow; let us see.
Lord Cassimeere, this is the haplesse Jewell
That represents the form of Alberdure,
Given by Cornelia at our fatall feast.
Where hadst thou this, my good and happy friend?
Pea. Faith, sir, I met with the young prince all wet, who lookt as if he had been a quarter of a yeare drowned, yet prettelie come to himselfe, saving that he was so madde to change apparrell with me; in the pocket whereof, sir, I found this Jewell.
Flo. O tell me trulie, lives prince Alberdure?
Pea. He lives a my word, sir, but very poorely now, God help him.
Cass. Is he recovered of his lunacie?
Pea. I, by my faith, hee's tame enough now, Ile warrant him.
Flo. And where is he?