SCENE IV.
Enter Lorenzo, meets Guilliam, who passes by him, and takes no
notice of him.
Lor.
How now Manners a few?
Guil.
I cry you heartily, Sir, I did not see you.
Lor.
Well, Sirrah, the news.
Guil.
Sir, the Gentlewoman whom you sent me to says,
That's he'le meet you here.
Lor.
That's well, thou may'st come to be a States-man
In time, thou art a fellow of so quick dispatch:
But harky, Sirrah, there are a few lessons I must learn you,
Concerning offices of this nature;
But another time for that: but—
[Whispers.
Enter Isabella and Vallet.
Isab.
Here he is, and prethee when thou seest him in
My chamber, go and tell my Lord,
Under pretence of the care you have of the honour of his House.
Val.
I warrant you, let me alone for a tale,
And a lye at the end on't; which shall not over much
Incense him, nor yet make him neglect coming.
[Ex. Val.
Lor.
Oh are you there Mistress; what have you now
To say for your last nights roguery?
Are not you a baggage? confess.
Isab.
You have a mind to loose your opportunity again,
As you did last night, have ye not?
Pray God your own shadow scare you not,
As it did then; and you will possibly believe