SIR RALPH. Well-said, familiar Will! plain Ralph, i'faith.
[Hollow within PHILIP and WILL.][368]
FRAN. There calls my man.
SIR RALPH. But there goes mine away;
And yet I'll hear what this next call will say,
And here I'll tarry, till he call again.
[Retires.][369]
[Enter WILL.]
WILL. So ho!
FRAN. So ho! where art thou, Philip?
WILL. 'Sblood,[370] Philip!
But now he call'd me Francis: this is fine. [Aside.]
FRAN. Why studiest thou? I prythee, tell me, Philip,
Where the wench[371] is.
WILL. Even now he ask'd me (Francis) for the wench,
And now he asks[372] me (Philip) for the wench. [Aside.]
Well, Sir Ralph, I must needs tell ye now,
'Tis[373] not for your[374] credit to be forth
So late a-wenching in this order.[375]