Dap. To have a fine woman, and not tell on't as you say, Mr. Ranger—
Ran. Go, and bring her to Vincent's lodging; there I'll expect you. [Exeunt severally.
SCENE IV.—The Street before Vincent's Lodging.
Enter Christina and Isabel.
Isa. This is the door, madam; here Mr. Vincent lodges.
Chris. 'Tis no matter, we will pass it by; lest the people of our lodgings should watch us. But if he should not be here now!
Isa. Who, Mr. Valentine, madam? I warrant you my intelligencer dares not fail me.
Chris. Did he come last night, said he?
Isa. Last night late.