Part 4 (1/2)

_Enter_ Evadne, Aspatia, Dula, _and other Ladies_.

_Dul_. Madam, shall we undress you for this fight?

The Wars are nak'd that you must make to night.

_Evad_. You are very merry _Dula_.

_Dul_. I should be far merrier Madam, if it were with me as it is with you.

_Eva_. Why how now wench?

_Dul_. Come Ladies will you help?

_Eva_. I am soon undone.

_Dul_. And as soon done: Good store of Cloaths will trouble you at both.

_Evad_. Art thou drunk _Dula_?

_Dul_. Why here's none but we.

_Evad_. Thou think'st belike, there is no modesty When we are alone.

_Dul_. I by my troth you hit my thoughts aright.

_Evad_. You p.r.i.c.k me Lady.

_Dul_. 'Tis against my will, Anon you must endure more, and lie still.

You're best to practise.

_Evad_. Sure this wench is mad.

_Dul_. No faith, this is a trick that I have had Since I was fourteen.

_Evad_. 'Tis high time to leave it.

_Dul_. Nay, now I'le keep it till the trick leave me; A dozen wanton words put in your head, Will make you lively in your Husbands bed.

_Evad_. Nay faith, then take it.

_Dul_. Take it Madam, where?

We all I hope will take it that are here.

_Evad_. Nay then I'le give you o're.

_Dul_. So will I make The ablest man in _Rhodes_, or his heart to ake.

_Evad_. Wilt take my place to night?

_Dul_. I'le hold your Cards against any two I know.