_Beau._ To be so sordid a jilt, to betray me to such a beast as that! Can she have any good thoughts of such a swine? Damn her, had she abused me handsomely it had never vexed me. _Sir Dav._ Now, sir, with your permission I'll take my leave. _Beau._ Sir, if you were gone to the devil I should think you very well disposed of. _Sir Dav._ If you have any letter, or other commendation to the lady that was so charmed with your resemblance there, it shall be very faithfully conveyed by-- _Beau._ Fool! _Sir Dav._ Your humble servant. Sir, I'm gone; I shall disturb you no further; your most humble servant, sir. [_Exit._ _Beau._ Now poverty, plague, pox, and prison fall thick upon the head of thee!--Fourbin! _Four._ Sir! _Beau._ Thou hast been an extraordinary rogue in thy time. _Four._ I hope I have lost nothing in your honour's service, sir. _Beau._ Find out some way to revenge me on this old rascal, and if I do not make thee a gentleman-- _Four._ That you have been pleased to do long ago, I thank you; for I am sure you have not left me one shilling in my pocket these two months. _Beau._ Here, here's for thee to revel withal. [_Gives money._ _Four._ Will your honour please to have his throat cut? _Beau._ With all my heart. _Four._ Or would you have him decently hanged at his own door, and then give out to the world he did it himself? _Beau._ That would do very well. _Four._ Or I think (to proceed with more safety) a good stale jakes[36] were a very pretty expedient. _Beau._ Excellent, excellent, Fourbin! _Four._ Leave matters to my discretion, and if I do not-- _Beau._ I know thou wilt; go, go about it, prosper, and be famous. [_Exit_ FOURBIN.] Now ere I dare venture to meet Courtine again, will I go by myself, rail for an hour or two, and then be good company. [_Exit._ _Enter_ COURTINE _and_ SYLVIA. _Sylv._ Take my word, sir, you had better give this business over. I tell you, there's nothing in the world turns my stomach so much as the man, that man that makes love to me. I never saw one of your sex in my life make love, but he looked so like an ass all the while, that I blushed for him. _Cour._ I am afraid your ladyship then is one of those dangerous creatures they call she-wits, who are always so mightily taken with admiring themselves that nothing else is worth their notice.