Sub. What's your name? Ana. My name is Ananias. Sub. Out, the varlet That cozen'd the apostles! Hence, away, The fire, and down th’alembicks, and the furnace, "Tell 'em. All hope of rooting out the bishops, Shall run together again, and all be annull'd, This will fetch 'em, 660 [Exit Ananias. And make 'em haste towards their gulling more. Enter FACE and DRUGGER. Face. He's busy with his spirits; but we'll upon him. Drug. Where are they? Face. Hush! 681 Sub. How now? What mates, what baiards ha' we here? Face. I told you he would be furious. Sir, here's Nab, Has brought y' another piece of gold to look on. (We must appease him. Give it me) and prays you, You would devise-What is it, Nab? Drug. A sign, sir. Face. Ay, a good lucky one; a thriving sign, doctor. Sub. I was devising now. Face. 'Slight, do not say so ; He will repent he gave you any more. [Aside to Sub. What say you to his constellation, doctor? The Balance ? Sub. No, that way is stale and common. A townsman born in Taurus, gives the bull, Or the bull's head; in Aries, the ram; A poor device. Come hither, Abel. No, I will have his name Form'd in some mystic character, whose radii, Shall, by a virtual influence, breed affections, That may As thus Drug. I don't understand it. Face. Nab! Sub. He shall have a bell, that's Abel. 700 Sub. And by it standing one whose name is Dee, In a rug gown; there's D, and rug, that's Drug; And right anenst him a dog snarling er; There's Drugger, Abel Drugger. Drug. My name! Sub. That's his sign. And here's now mystery and hieroglyphic! Face. Abel, thou art made. Drug. I do thank his worship. Face. Six o' thy legs more will not do it, Nab. What'st got there, Nab? Drug. A pipe of tobacco. Face. A pipe of tobacco! Give it me. He has brought you a pipe of tobacco, doctor. 720 Drug. Yes, sir-Captain Face, captain Face, your worship. Face. What dost say, Nab? Drug. I have another thing I would impart——— Face. Out with it, Nab. Drug. Sir, there is lodg'd hard by me, A rich young widow Face. Good; a bona roba! Drug. But nineteen at the most. Face. Very good, Abel. Drug. Marry, she's not in fashion yet; she wears Drug. And I do now and then give her a fucus— Face. What! dost deal, Nab? Sub. I did tell you, captain. Drug. And physic too, sometimes, sir; for which she trusts me With all her mind. She's come up here of purpose To learn the fashion. Face. Good; on, Nab. 740 Drug. And she does strangely long to know her fortune. Face. God'slid, Nab, send her to the doctor hither. Drug. Yes, I have spoken to her of his worship already : But she's afraid it will be blown abroad, And hurt her marriage. Face. Hurt it! 'Tis the way To heal it, if 'twere hurt; to make it more Follow'd and sought. Nab, thou shalt tell her this : Their honour is the multitude of suitors. Drug. No, sir, she'll never marry Under a knight. Her brother has made a vow. "One glass o' thy water, with a madam, I know 760 "Will have it done," Nab. What's her brother? A knight? Drug. No, sir, a gentleman, newly warm in his land, sir. Scarce cold in his one-and-twenty, that does govern Of some three thousand a year, and is come up Face. How to quarrel? Drug. Yes, sir, to carry quarrels, As gallants do; to manage them by line. Face. 'Slid, Nab, the doctor is the only man In Christendom for him. Drug. Is he? Face. He has made a table, With mathematical demonstrations, Touching the art of quarrels. Drug. Has he? Face. He will give him An instrument to quarrel by. Face. Go, bring 'em both, Him and his sister. And for thee, with her Sha't give his worship a new damask suit Sub. Oh, good captain Face. He shall: He is the honestest fellow, doctor-Stay not; Drug. I'll try my power, sir. Face And thy will, too, Nab. 780 Sub. 'Tis good tobacco, this. What is't a pound? Drug. I'll sell your worship a hogshead of it. Face. He'll send you a hogshead, doctor. 八 [Abel runs out, and Face brings him back. Sub. Oh, no! Face. He will do't: It is the goodest soul-Abel, about it. |