Ant.  How cheerfully she looks? how she salutes all? 
And how she views the place? she is very young sure: 
That was an admirable smile, a catching one,
The very twang of Cupids bow sung in it: 
She has two-edg’d eyes, they kill o’ both sides.

Men.  She makes a stand, as though she would speak.

Ant.  Be still then.

Cel.  Good Gentlemen, trouble your selves no further, I had thought sure to have met a noble friend here.

Tim.  Ye may meet many Lady.

Cel.  Such as you are I covet few or none, Sir.

Char.  Will you walk this way, And take the sweets o’th’ garden? cool and close, Lady.

Cel.  Methinks this open air’s far better, tend ye that way Pray where’s the woman came along?

Char.  What woman?

Cel.  The woman of the house I lay at.

Tim.  Woman?  Here was none came along sure.

Cel.  Sure I am catcht then:  Pray where’s the Prince?

Char.  He will not be long from ye, We are his humble Servants.

Cel.  I could laugh now, To see how finely I am cozen’d:  yet I fear not, For sure I know a way to scape all dangers.

Tim.  Madam, your lodgings lye this way.

Cel.  My Lodgings?  For Heaven sake Sir, what office do I bear here?

Tim.  The great commander of all hearts.

Enter Leucippe, and Ladies.

Cel.  You have hit it.  I thank your sweet heart for it.  Who are these now?

Char.  Ladies that come to serve ye.

Cel.  Well consider’d, Are you my Servants?

Lady.  Servants to your pleasures.

Cel.  I dare believe ye, but I dare not trust ye:  Catch’d with a trick? well, I must bear it patiently:  Methinks this Court’s a neat place:  all the people Of so refin’d a size—­

Tim.  This is no poor Rogue.

Leu.  Were it a Paradise to please your fancy, And entertain the sweetness you bring with ye.

Cel.  Take breath;
You are fat, and many words may melt ye,
This is three Bawdes beaten into one; bless me Heaven,
What shall become of me?  I am i’th’ pitfall: 
O’ my conscience, this is the old viper, and all these little ones
Creep every night into her belly; do you hear plump servant
And you my little sucking Ladies, you must teach me,
For I know you are excellent at carriage,
How to behave my self, for I am rude yet: 
But you say the Prince will come?

Lady.  Will flie to see you.

Cel.  For look you if a great man, say the King now Should come and visit me?

Men.  She names ye.

Ant.  Peace fool.

Cel.  And offer me a kindness, such a kindness.

Leu.  I, such a kindness.