Little or nothing, I know you'l kill me, and I know 'tis useless To beg for mercy, pray let me draw my book out, And pray a little. Michael Perez: Do, a very little, For I have farther business than thy killing, 228] I have mony yet to borrow, speak when you are ready. Estifania: Now now Sir, now, [shews a Pistol. Come on, do you start off from me, Do you swear great Captain, have you seen a spirit? Michael Perez: Do you wear guns? Estifania: I am a Souldiers wife Sir, And by that priviledge I may be arm'd, Now what's the news, and let's discourse more friendly, And talk of our affairs in peace. Michael Perez: Let me see, Prethee let me see thy gun, 'tis a very pretty one. Estifania: No no Sir, you shall feel. Michael Perez: Hold ye villain, what thine own Husband? Estifania: Let mine own Husband then Be in's own wits, there, there's a thousand duckets, Who must provide for you, and yet you'l kill me. Michael Perez: I will not hurt thee for ten thousand millio[n]s. Estifania: When will you redeem your Jewels, I have pawn'd 'em, You see for what, we must keep touch. Michael Perez: I'le kiss thee, And get as many more, I'le make thee famous, Had we the house now! Estifania: Come along with me, If that be vanish't there be more to hire Sir. Michael Perez: I see I am an asse when thou art near me. [] [Enter _Leon_, _Margarita_, and _Altea_, with a Taper.] Leon: Is the fool come? Altea: Yes and i'th' celler fast, And there he staies his good hour till I call him, He will make dainty musick among the sack-butts, I have put him just, Sir, under the Dukes chamber. Leon: It is the better. Altea: Has given me royally, And to my Lady a whole load of portigues. Leon: Better and better still, go _Margarita_, Now play your prize, you say you dare be honest, I'le put ye to your best. Margarita: Secure your self Sir, give me the candle, 229] Pass away in silence. [Ex. _Leon_ and _Altea_. She knocks. Duke of Medina: Who's there, oh oh. Margarita: My Lord, Duke of Medina within: Have ye brought me comfort? Margarita: I have my Lord. Come forth 'tis I, come gently out I'le help ye, [Enter _Duke_, in a gown.] Come softly too, how do you? Duke of Medina: Are there none here? Let me look round; we cannot be too wary, [noise below. Oh let me bless this hour, are you alone sweet friend? Margarita: Alone to comfort you. [_Cacafogo_ makes a noise below. Duke of Medina: