[Then Erastus winneth the chain, and loseth his gold.
Lucina.
Signor Ferdinando, I am sure 'tis you!
And, gentlemen, unmask, ere you depart,
That I may know to whom my thanks are due
For this so courteous and unlook'd-for sport.
No! will't not be? then sup with me to-morrow?
Well, then, I'll look for you; till then, farewell.
[Exit Lucina.
Erastus.
Gentlemen, each thing hath sorted to our wish;
She took me for Ferdinando, mark'd you that?
Your gold shall be repaired with double thanks;
And, fellow drumsler, I'll reward you well.
Piston.
But is there no reward for my false dice.
Erastus.
Yes, sir, a guarded suit from top to toe.