Dap. Christina, whom I took up in a chair just now at St. James's gate.
Ran. Thou art mad! here she is, this is Christina.
Dap. I must confess I did not see her face; but I am sure the lady is gone that I brought just now.
Ran. I tell you again this is she: did you bring two?
Chris. I came in no chair, had no guide but my woman there.
Vin. When did you bring your lady, Dapperwit?
Dap. Even now, just now.
Vin. This lady has been here half-an-hour.
Ran. He knows not what he says, he is mad: you are all so; I am so too.
Vin. 'Tis the best excuse you can make for yourself, and by owning your mistake you'll show you are come to yourself. I myself saw your woman at the door, who but looked in, and then immediately went down again;—as your friend Dapperwit too affirms.