_Ha._ My present condition Madam, carries Honour and profit, though not to be nam'd With that employment J expect i'th state Which shall discharge the first maturitie Vpon your knowledge, untill then I begge You allow a modest silence. _Cel._ I am charmd sir, And if you scape embassador, you cannot Reach a preferment, wherein I'me against you, But where's sir _William Sentlove_? _Ha._ Give him leave To follow his nose Madam, while he hunts In view, hee'le soone be at a fault. _Cel._ You know him. _Ha._ Know _Sentlove_? not a page but can decipher him, The waitingwomen know him to a scruple, Hee's cal'd the Blistermaker of the towne. _Cel._ Whats that? _Is._ The laundry Ladies can resolve you, And you may guesse, an arrant Epicure As this day lives, borne to a prettie wit, A Knight but no gentleman; J must Be plaine to you, your Ladiship may have Vse of this knowledge, but conceale the author. _Sen._ J kisse your fairest hand. _Mar._ You make a difference, Pray reconcile e'm to an equall whitenesse. _Sent._ You wound my meaning Lady. _Cel._ Nay sir _William_ Has the art of complement. _Sent._ Madam, you honor me 'Bove my desert of language. _Cel._ Will you please To enrich me with your knowledge of that gentleman. _Sent._ Doe you not know him Madam. _Cel._ What is he? _Sen._ A Camphire ball, you shall know more hereafter He shall tell you himselfe, and save my character, Till then, you see hee's proud. _Cel._ One thing gentlemen I observe in your behaviour, which is rare In two that court one mistresse, you preserve A noble friendship, theres no gum within Your hearts, you cannot fret, or shew an envy Of one anothers hope, some would not governe Their passions with that temper. _Sent._ The whole world Shanot divorce our friendship. Mr _Hairecut_ Would I had lives to serve him, he is lost To goodnesse does not honour him. _Ha._ My knight! _Cel._ This is right playing at Court Shuttlecocke. _Enter Gentlew._ _Gen._ Madam, there is a gentleman desires To speake w'ee, one sir _Thomas Bornwell_. _Cel._ _Bornewell?_ _Gen._ He sayes he is a stranger to your Ladiship. _Sen._ I know him. _Haire._ Your neighbour Madam. _Sen._ Husband to the Lady, that so revells in the strand. _Ha._ He has good parts they say, but cannot helpe His Ladies bias. _Cel._ They have both much fame Ith towne for severall merits, pray admit him. _Ha._ What comes he for? _Enter sir Thomas._