Gos. An honest noble Captain, and a thankfull; There’s for thy news:  go drink the Merchants health, Saylor.

Say. I thank your bounty, and I’le do it to a doyt, Sir. [Exit Saylor.

1 Mer. What miracles are pour’d upon this fellow!

Gos. This here I hope, my friends, I shall scape prison, For all your cares to catch me.

2 Mer. You may please Sir To think of your poor servants in displeasure, Whose all they have, goods, moneys, are at your service.

Gos. I thank you, When I have need of you I shall forget you:  You are paid I hope.

All. We joy in your good fortunes.

Enter Van-dunck.

Van-d. Come Sir, come take your ease, you must go home With me, yonder is one weeps and howls.

Gos. Alas how does she?

Van-d. She will be better soon I hope.

Gos. Why soon Sir?

Van-d. Why when you have her in your arms, this night My boy she is thy wife.

Gos. With all my heart I take her.

Van-d. We have prepar’d, all thy friends will be there,
And all my Rooms shall smoak to see the revel;
Thou hast been wrong’d, and no more shall my service
Wait on the knave her Uncle, I have heard all,
All his baits for my Boy, but thou shalt have her;
Hast thou dispatch’t thy business?

Gos. Most.

Van-d. By the mass Boy,
Thou tumblest now in wealth, and I joy in it,
Thou art the best Boy, that Bruges ever nourish’d. 
Thou hast been sad, I’le cheer thee up with Sack,
And when thou art lusty I’le fling thee to thy Mistris. 
She’I hug thee, sirrah.

Gos. I long to see it,
I had forgot you:  there’s for you my friends: 
You had but heavy burthens; commend my love
To my best love, all the love I have
To honest Clause, shortly I will thank him better. [Exit.

Hig. By the mass a royal Merchant, Gold by the handfull, here will be sport soon, Prig.

Prig. It partly seems so, and here will I be in a trice.

Hig. And I boy, Away apace, we are look’d for.

Prig. Oh these bak’d meats, Me thinks I smell them hither.

Hig. Thy mouth waters. [Exeunt.

SCENA IV.

Enter Hubert, and Hemskirk.

Hub. I Must not.

Hem. Why? ’tis in thy power to do it, and in mine To reward thee to thy wishes.

Hub. I dare not, nor I will not.

Hem. Gentle Huntsman, Though thou hast kept me hard:  though in thy duty, Which is requir’d to do it, th’ hast used me stubbornly; I can forgive thee freely.

Hub. You the Earls servant?