ACT THE FOURTH.
SCENE I.—A Room in Don Diego's House.
Enter Monsieur de Paris without a peruke, with a Spanish hat, a Spanish doublet, stockings, and shoes, but in pantaloons, a waist-belt, and a Spanish dagger in it, and a cravat about his neck.—Hippolita and Prue behind laughing.
Mons. To see wat a fool love do make of one, jarni! It do metamorphose de brave man in de beast, de sot, de animal.
Hip. Ha! ha! ha!
Mons. Nay, you may laugh, 'tis ver vell, I am become as ridicule for you as can be, morbleu! I have deform myself into a ugly Spaniard.
Hip. Why, do you call this disguising yourself like a Spaniard, while you wear pantaloons still, and the cravat?
Mons. But is here not the double doublet, and the Spanish dagger aussi?
Hip. But 'tis as long as the French sword, and worn like it. But where's your Spanish beard, the thing of most consequence?