Sub. I say then, not a mouth shall eat for him At any ordinary, but on the score, That is a gaming mouth, conceive me. Face. Indeed! Sub. He'll draw you all the treasure of the realm, If it be set him. Face. Speak you this from art? 400 Sub. Ay, sir, and r reason too, the ground of art. He is of the only best complexion The Queen of Fairy loves. Face. What! Is he? Sub. Peace. He'll overhear you. Sir, should she but see him Face. What? Sub. Do not you tell him. Face. Will he win at cards too? Sub. The spirits of dead Holland, living Isaac,1 You'd swear were in him; such a vigorous luck As cannot be resisted. 'Slight, he'll put Six of your gallants to a cloke, indeed.2 410 Face. A strange success, that some man shall be born to. Sub. He hears you, man Dap. Sir, I'll not be ungrateful. Face. Faith, I have confidence in his good nature : You hear, he says he will not be ungrateful. Sub. Why, as you please; my venture follows yours. Face. Troth, do it, doctor; think him trusty, and make him. He may make us both happy in a hour; Win some five thousand pound, and send us two on't. Dap. Believe it, and I will, sir. 1 Two adepts in alchemy at that period. 2 Strip them. 420 [Takes him aside. Face. And you shall, sir. You have heard all? Dap. No, what was't? Nothing, I, sir. Face. Nothing ! Dap. A little, sir. Face. Well, a rare star Reigned at your birth. Dap. At mine, sir! No. Face. The doctor Swears that you are Sub. Nay, captain, you'll tell all now. Believe it no such matter Face. Yes, and that You were were born with a caul on your head.1 430 Dap. Who says so? Face. Come, 440 You know it well enough, though you dissemble it. Dap. I' fac, I do not: you are mistaken. Face. How ! Swear by your fac?? And in a thing so known Unto the doctor? How shall we, sir, trust you When you have won five or six thousand pound, Dap. By Jove, sir, I'll win ten thousand pound, and send you half. I' fac's no oath. Sub. No, no; he did but jest. 450 1 The superstitious regarded this as a good omen, conferring power of second sight. 2 A hit at the Puritans, who avoided oaths. Face. Go to. Go thank the doctor: he's your friend, When must he come for his familiar? Dap. Shall I not have it with me? There must a world of ceremonies pass; Face. Not, if she danced, to-night. Sub. And she must bless it. Face. Did you never see Her royal grace yet? Dap. Whom? Face. Your aunt of Fairy? Sub. Not since she kissed him in the cradle, captain; I can resolve you that. Face. Well, see her grace, Whate'er it cost you, for a thing that I know. It will be somewhat hard to compass; but However, see her. If f you can see her. You are made, believe it, Her grace is a lone woman, And very rich; and if she take a fancy, She will do strange things. See her at any hand. 'Slid, she may hap to leave you all she has : 470 480 It is the doctor's fear. Dap. How will't be done, then? Face. Let me alone, take you no thought. Do you But say to me, Captain, I'll see her grace. Dap. Captain, I'll see her grace. Face. Enough. Sub. Who's there? [Knocking within. 490 Anon. (Aside to FACE.) Conduct him forth by the back way. Sir, against one o'clock prepare yourself, Till when you must be fasting; only take Then bathe your fingers' ends and wash your eyes, To sharpen your five senses, and cry hum Thrice, and then buz, as often; and then come. Face. Can you remember this? Dap. I warrant you. Face. Well then away. It is but your bestowing [Exit. 500 [Exeunt FACE and DAPPER. Sub. (within). Come in! Good wives, I pray you forbear me now; Troth I can do you no good till afternoon. Re-enters, followed by DRUGGER. Drug. Yes, sir. Sub. Umph! Free of the grocers 1? Drug. Ay, an't please you. Sub. Well Your business, Abel? Drug. This, an't please your worship; Sub. I do. If I do see them Re-enter FACE. 520 Face. What! my honest Abel? Thou art well met here. Drug. Troth, sir, I was speaking, Just as your worship came here, of your worship : I pray you, speak for me to Master Doctor. Face. He shall do anything.— Doctor, do you hear? This is my friend, Abel, an honest fellow; He lets me have good tobacco, and he does not Nor washes it in muscadel and grains, 1 Belonging to the grocers' guild. 530 2 Plan. 3 Recommended. |