PVG. Here, But now, he had it. MER. Saw you any? _Traines_? 25 TRA. Not I. PVG. The Gentleman ſaw him. MER. Enquire. PVG. I was ſo earneſt vpon her, I mark’d not! _The_ Diuell _confeſſeth himſelfe coozen’d_. My diuelliſh _Chiefe_ has put mee here in flesh, [141] To ſhame mee! This dull body I am in, I perceiue nothing with! I offer at nothing, 30 That will ſucceed! TRA. Sir, ſhe ſaw none, ſhe ſaies. PVG. _Satan_ himſelfe, has tane a ſhape t’abuſe me. It could not be elſe. MER. This is aboue ſtrange! Mere-craft _accuſeth him of negligence_. That you ſhould be ſo retchleſſe. What’ll you do, Sir? How will you anſwer this, when you are queſtion’d? 35 PVG. Run from my fleſh, if I could: put off mankind! This’s ſuch a ſcorne! and will be a new exerciſe, For my _Arch-Duke_! Woe to the ſeuerall cudgells, Muſt suffer, on this backe! Can you no ſuccours? Sir? 39 _He asketh ayde._ MER. Alas! the vſe of it is ſo preſent. PVG. I aske, Sir, credit for another, but till to morrow? MER. There is not ſo much time, Sir. But how euer, The lady is a noble Lady, and will (To ſaue a Gentleman from check) be intreated Mere-craft _promiſeth faintly, yet comforts him_. To ſay, ſhe ha’s receiu’d it. PVG. Do you thinke ſo? 45 Will ſhee be won? MER. No doubt, to ſuch an office, It will be a Lady’s brauery, and her pride. PVG. And not be knowne on’t after, vnto him? MER. That were a treachery! Vpon my word, Be confident. Returne vnto your maſter, 50 My _Lady Preſident_ ſits this after-noone, Ha’s tane the ring, commends her ſeruices Vnto your _Lady-Dutcheſſe_. You may ſay She’s a ciuill _Lady_, and do’s giue her All her reſpects, already: Bad you, tell her 55 She liues, but to receiue her wiſh’d commandements, And haue the honor here to kiſſe her hands: For which ſhee’ll ſtay this houre yet. Haſten you Your _Prince_, away. PVG. And Sir, you will take care Th’ excuſe be perfect? MER. You confeſſe your feares. 60 _The_ Diuel _is doubtfull_. Too much. PVG. The ſhame is more, I’ll quit you of either. [555] SD. om. [556] 1 SN.] [_Offers to kiss her._ G [557] 5 SN. [_Exit hastily._ (after 5) [_Exit._ (after 6) G [558] 10 SN.] Sweetheart! _Re-enter_ PITFALL. || sir? [_Pug runs to her._ G [559] 16 SN.] _Enter_ TRAINS _in his false beard and cloke_. (after ’vp--’15) [_Exit Trains._] (after ‘tis’ 16) G