Therefore kind sister do not disclose my estate:
If ere his heart doth turn, tis nere too late.
DELIA.
Well, seeing no counsel can remove your mind,
I'll not disclose you that art wilful blind.
LUCY.
Delia, I thank you. I now must please her eyes,
My sister Frances, neither fair nor wise.
[Exit Omnes.]
ACT V.
SCENE I. Scene before Civet's house.
[Enter Flowerdale solus.]
FLOWERDALE.
On goes he that knows no end of his journey. I have
passed the very utmost bounds of shifting. I have no
course now but to hang myself: I have lived since
yesterday two a clock of a spice-cake I had at a burial:
and for drink, I got it at an Ale-house among Porters,
such as will bear out a man, if he have no money
indeed--I mean out of their companies, for they are
men of good carriage. Who comes here? The two
Conycatchers, that won all my money of me. I'll try
if they'll lend me any.
[Enter Dick and Rafe.]
What, Master Richard, how do you? How doest thou,
Rafe? By God, gentlemen, the world grows bare with
me: will you do as much as lend me an angel between
you both. You know you won a hundred of me the
other day.
RAFE.
How, an angel? God damn us, if we lost not every
penny, within an hour after thou wert gone.
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