Proudly. 'Sheart! I'll go see.
[Exit Lord Proudly.
Well. Come to the Swaggerers.
Fee. Mercy upon me! a man or a—Lord now?
[Exeunt Lord Feesimple, Welltried.
Omnes. Here's a coil with a lord and his sister.
Wid. Princox, hast not thou pinned in that ruff yet? ha! how thou fumblest!
Bold. Troth, madam, I was ne'er brought up to it; 'tis chambermaid's work, and I have ever lived gentlewoman, and been used accordingly.
[Exeunt.
ACT III., SCENE 1.
Enter Husband and Subtle.
Sub. She's a rare wife, believe it, sir: were all such,
We never should have false inheritors.