MR GOUR. Frank?
SIR RALPH. No, no.—
Was ever man deluded thus like me?
I think some spirit leads me thus amiss,
As I have often heard that some have been
Thus in the nights.
But yet this mazes me; where e'er I come,
Some asks me still for Frank or Philip,
And none of them can tell me where Will is. [Aside.
WILL. So ho! |
PHIL. So ho! | [They hallo within.
HOD. So ho! |
BOY. So ho! |
SIR RALPH. Zounds, now I hear four halloo at the least!
One had a little voice; then, that's the wench
My man hath lost: well, I will answer all. [_Aside.]
—So ho!
[Enter HODGE.]
HOD. Whoop, whoop!
SIR RALPH. Who's there? Will?