_Mask._ They are rich, I suppose? _Beat._ Now you are talking of them again: But they are as rich, as they are fair. _Mask._ Then they have the Indies: Well, but their names, my sweet mistress. _Beat._ Sweet servant, their names are---- _Mask._ Their names are--out with it boldly-- _Beat._ A secret--not to be disclosed. _Mask._ A secret, say you? Nay, then, I conjure you, as you are a woman, tell it me. _Beat._ Not a syllable. _Mask._ Why, then, as you are a waiting-woman; as you are the sieve of all your lady's secrets, tell it me. _Beat._ You lose your labour; nothing will strain through me. _Mask._ Are you so well stopped in the bottom? _Beat._ It was enjoined me strictly as a secret. _Mask._ Was it enjoined thee strictly, and canst thou hold it? Nay, then, thou art invincible: But, by that face, that more than ugly face, which I suspect to be under thy veil, disclose it to me. _Beat._ By that face of thine, which is a natural visor, I will not tell thee. _Mask._ By thy---- _Beat._ No more swearing, I beseech you. _Mask._ That woman's worth little, that is not worth an oath: Well, get thee gone; now I think on't, thou shalt not tell me. _Beat._ Shall I not? Who shall hinder me? They are Don Alonzo de Ribera's daughters. _Mask._ Out, out: I'll stop my ears. _Beat._ They live hard by, in the _Calle maior_. _Mask._ O, infernal tongue-- _Beat._ And are going to the next chapel with their father. _Mask._ Wilt thou never have done tormenting me? In my conscience, anon thou wilt blab out their names too. _Beat._ Their names are Theodosia and Jacintha. _Mask._ And where's your great secret now? _Beat._ Now, I think, I am revenged on you, for running down my poor old master. _Mask._ Thou art not fully revenged, till thou hast told me thy own name too. _Beat._ 'Tis Beatrix, at your service, sir; pray remember I wait on them. _Mask._ Now I have enough, I must be going. _Beat._ I perceive you are just like other men; when you have got your ends, you care not how soon you are going. Farewell:--you'll be constant to me? _Mask._ If thy face, when I see it, do not give me occasion to be otherwise. _Beat._ You shall take a sample, that you may praise it, when you see it next. [_She pulls up her veil._ _Enter_ WILDBLOOD _and_ BELLAMY. _Wild._ Look, there's your dog with a duck in's mouth.--Oh, she's got loose, and dived again. [_Exit_ BEATRIX. _Beat._ Well, Maskall, what news of the ladies of the lake? _Mask._ I have learned enough to embark you in an adventure. They are daughters to one Don Alonzo de Ribera, in the _Calle maior_, their names Theodosia and Jacintha, and they are going to their devotions in the next chapel. _Wild._ Away then, let us lose no time. I thank heaven, I never found myself better inclined to godliness, than at this present. [_Exeunt._