¶Pandor. Thou
saye
st true, ther's two vnwhole
some a
¶con
science, the poore
Transiluanian is dead that laye with
¶Boult. I,
shee quickly poupt him,
she made him roa
st-
1545meate for wormes, but Ile goe
searche the market.
¶Pand. Three or foure thou
sande Checkins were as
¶prettie a proportion to liue quietly, and
so giue ouer
.
¶Bawd. Why, to giue ouer I pray you? Is it a
shame to
1550get when wee are olde
?
¶Pand. Oh our credite comes not in like the commo-
¶ditie, nor the commoditie wages not with the daunger:
¶therefore if in our youthes we could picke vp
some prettie
¶e
state, t'were not ami
sse to keepe our
_doore hatch't, be
sides
1555the
sore tearmes we
stand vpon with the gods, wilbe
strong
¶Bawd. Come other
sorts offend as well as wee.
¶Pand. As well as wee. I, and better too, wee offende
¶wor
se, neither is our profe
ssion any trade, It's no calling,
1560but heere comes
Boult.
¶Enter Boult with the Pirates and Marina.
¶Boult. Come your wayes my mai
sters, you
say
shee's a
¶Sayler. O Sir, wee doubt it not.
1565Boult. Ma
ster, I haue gone through for this peece you
¶see, if you like her
so, if not I haue lo
st my earne
st.
¶Bawd. Boult, has
shee anie qualities?
¶Boult. Shee has a good face,
speakes well, and has ex-
¶cellent good cloathes: theres no farther nece
ssitie of qua-
1570lities can make her be refuz'd.
¶Bawd, What's her price
Boult?
