Chapman, George · published 1611 · first performed or written 1602 [1601-1602] (Annals) comedy · Children of the Queen's Revels · Blackfriars unassigned nearest T41 Household service: masters, doors and po · 497 words
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An exceeding kind one sir, and I exceedingly thank you. The maskers are come sir. Do you and your fellows attend them in. We will sir. Sit gentle Ladies till the maskers raise you to dance. WElcome Gallants, O the room's too scant, a hall Gentlemen. See how womanly my Boy looks Quintiliano. 'Twill be rare sport; Lieutenant, that sweet wench in the branched gown is the heir I told thee of. God's me, I'll to her and kiss her. O no, you must not unmask. No, no, I'll kiss her with my mask and all. No Lieutenant, take her and court her first, and then kiss her. To her slave. There's thy wife too, Quintiliano. True, little knows she I am so near her; I'll single her out, and try what entertainment a stranger may find with her. Do so, and we'll take up the tother. I can by no means find Snail sir. The worse luck, but what remedy? Gramercy Angelo; but signor Lorenzo, methinks I miss one flower in this female garland. whose's that? Your Niece Lucretia, By my soul 'tis true; what's the reason Angelo Lucretia is not here? I know no reason but her own will sir. there's somewhat in it certain. They dance again. Did you see the play today I pray? No, but I see the fool in it here. Do you so forsooth? where is he pray? Not far from you sir, but we must not point at anybody here. That's true indeed, cry mercy forsooth, do you know me through my mask? Not I sir, she must have better skill in baked meats then I, that can discern a woodcock through the crust. That's true indeed, but yet I thought I'd try you. What Nephew Lodwick, I thought you had been one of the maskers. I use no masking sir with my friends. No signor Lodowick, but you're a very truant in your school of friendship, that come so late to your friends. Somewhat has crossed him sure. Somewhat shall cross him; Lodovico let me speak with you. With me sir? You are the man sir, I can scarce say the Gentleman, for you have done a wrong the credit of a Gentleman cannot answer. Would I might see his face, that durst say so much. Observe him well, he shoes his face that will prove it when thou dar'st. How now Leonoro, you forget yourself too much, to grow outrageous in this company. Aurelio, do not wrong me, and yourself, I undertake your quarrel, this man hath dishonoured your Kinswoman Lucretia, whom (if I might) I intended to marry. Some error makes you mistake Leonoro, I assure myself. What interruption of our sport is this gentlemen? Are not my Nephew and Leonoro friends? He charges me with dishonouring his mistress Lucretia. by’r lady Lodovico, the charge touches you deeply, you must answer it. I only desire I may sir, and then will refer me to your censures.
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An exceeding kinde one sir, and I exceedingly thanke you. The maskers are come sir. Doe you and your fellowes attend them in. We will sir. Sit gētle Ladies till the maskers raise you to dance. WElcome Gallants, O the roome's too scant, a hall Gentlemen. See how womanly my Boy lookes Quintiliano. 'Twill be rare sport; Lieftenant, that sweet wench in the brancht gowne is the heire I told thee of. Gods me, Ile to her and kisse her. O no, you must not vnmaske. No, no, Ile kisse her with my maske and all. No Lieftenant, take her and court her first, and then kisse her. To her slaue. There's thy wife too, Quintiliano ▪ True, little knowes shee I am so neere her; Ile single her out, and trie what entertainement a stranger may finde with her. Do so, and wee'll take vp the tother. I can by no meanes finde Snaile sir. The worse luc, but what remedy? Gramercy Angelo ▪ but Signior Lorenzo, mee thinks I misse one flower in this femal garland. VVhose that? Your Neice Lucretia ▪ By my soule 'tis true; whats the reason Angelo Lucretia is not here? I know no reason but her owne will sir. Ther's somewhat in it certaine. They dance againe. Did you see the play to day I pray? No, but I see the foole in it here. Doe you so forsooth? where is he pray? Not farre from you sir, but we must not point at any body here. Thats true indeede, cry mercy forsooth, doe you know me through my maske? Not I sir▪ shee must haue better skill in bak't meats then I, that can discerne a woodcocke through the crust. Thats true indeede, but yet I thought I'de try you. VVhat Nphew Lodwicke, I thought you had beene one of the maskrs. I vse no masking sir with my friends. No signior Lodowick, but y'are a very truant in your schoole of frienship▪ that come so late to your friends. Somewhat has crost him sure. Somewhat shall crosse him; Lodouico let me speake with you. VVith me sir? You are the man sir, I can scarse say the Gentleman, for you haue done a wrong the credit of a Gentleman cannot answere. VVould I might see his face, that durst say so much. Obserue him well, he shoes his face that will proue it when thou dar'st. How now Leonoro, you forget your selfe too much, to grow outragious in this company. Aurelio, doe not wrong me, and your selfe, I vndertake your quarrell, this man hath dishonord your Kinswoman Lucretia, whom (if I might) I intended to marry. Some error makes you mistake Leonor, I assure my selfe. VVhat interruption of our sport is this gentlemen? Are not my Nephew and Leonoro friends? He charges me with dishonoring his mistris Luretia. Birlady Lodouico, the charge touches you deeply, you must answere it. I only desire I may sir, and then will referre me to your censures.