B/unt, How ! to bc sold ! nay then I have nothing tc say to her—sold ! what Impudence is practis’d in tliis Country?—With Order and Decency Whoring’s estab-lished herc by virtue of the Inquisition—Come let’s be gone, I’m surę we’re no Chapmen for tliis Commodity.
Fred. Thou art nonę, I’m surę, unless thou could’st have her in thy Bed at the Price of a Coach in the Street.
Will. How wondrous fair she is—a Thousand Crowns a Month—by Heaven as many Kingdoms were too little.