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Updated: June 22, 2025
Take him away & lead him to his brother; You both must die next morning. Hen. I deserve it; And so that Slave, too, that betrayed his Master. Buz. Why should I not betray my Master, when he betrayed his Mistris. Ele. Get you gone, sirra. Mac. You are dismissd: Faire Lady, You shall have Law, your Ravisher shall dye. Ele. Mac.
Come for another Couple. Tho. In hell ; my Master is married. La. My husband left some letters and a token Was sent you Mistris Dorothy. You did ill To obscure your selfe so much; you shall not want Hereafter all respects that may become you. Do. Madam, I know not what you meane. Cap. She wonot take it upon her yet. Un. Theres the sport. Enter Device. De.
I do not like this stratageme; Sir Francis Must not heere practise his Court tricks; I wo'not Enter Surgeon. Trust my wives surgerie. Hee's come. How ist, Noble Sir Francis? Enter Underwit, Dorothy, Captaine, Thomas. Un. Madam and gentlemen, Mistris Dorothy wo'not acknowledge she is a knight's daughter; she sweares she knows no Littleland. Do.
Now, if he will have peace and quietness at home, this reply must give him full satisfaction; and tho he be never so patient, viewing all things at a distance; yet the maids behind his back, that their Mistris may more then overhear it, dare call him, a Tom Peep in the pot, or Goodman busiebody.
Oh what manner of Jinkinbobs are not here wanting that are most useful at this occasion; and the Midwife cries and bawls for them that she's hoarse again! here's both the groaning-stool and the screen yet to be made: And Mistris Perfect hath them both, but they are lent out. Yonder Peg the maid runs her anckle out of joint, and her self out of breath, to desire to borrow them of Mistris Buy-all.
By which its easie to be observed what acquaintance Mall had made with Barebeard before hand, & why she would rather marry with Hall then with him. To this again Mistris Sweetmouth relates, that she had been several times invited to Mistris Braves labour; and that she had been twice brought to bed very happily of two delicate twins.
There she sees Mistres Breedwell making ready her Child-bed linnens and getting of her Clouts together. Yonder Mistris Maudlen complains that she doth not prove with child; & then Mistres Young-at-it brags how nearly she could reckon from the very bed-side.
There's nothing like it, or better, I have lain in of thirteen children, but never tried any thing that did me so much good, or gave me half the ease. Pray, dear Mistris, be sure to make use of that, you will never repent it.
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