Scaen. 3.
Enter Lugier, de-Gard, Rosalu. and Lillia.
Lug.
This is the last adventure.
de-G.
And the happiest,
As we hope too.
Ros.
We should be glad to finde it.
Lil.
Who shall conduct us thither?
Lug.
Your man is ready.
For I must not be seen; no, nor this Gentleman;
That may beget suspition: all the rest
Are people of no doubt; I would have ye, Ladies,
Keep your old liberties, and as we instruct ye:
Come, look not pale; you shall not lose your wishes;
Nor beg 'em neither: but be your selves, and happy.
Ros.
I tell ye true, I cannot hold off longer,
Nor give no more hard language.
de-G.
You shall not need.
Ros.
I love the Gentleman, and must now show it;
Shall I beat a propper man out of heart?
Lug.
There's none advises ye.
Lil.
'Faith I repent me too.
Lug.
Repent, and spoil all.
Tell what ye know, ye had best.
Lil.
I'll tell what I think;
For if he ask me now, if I can love him,
I'll tell him yes, I can: The man's a kinde man;