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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A20065	The second part of The honest whore with the humours of the patient man, the impatient wife: the honest whore, perswaded by strong arguments to turne curtizan againe: her braue refuting those arguments. And lastly, the comicall passages of an Italian bridewell, where the scæne ends. Written by Thomas Dekker.; Honest whore. Part 2	Dekker, Thomas, ca. 1572-1632.	1630 (1630)	STC 6506; ESTC S109537	50,947	88

Colts 't is he Can tame the mad folkes and curst wiues Bride Who your man Cand. My man my Master tho his head be bare But he 's so courteous he 'll put off his haire Lod. Nay if your seruice be so hot a man cannot keepe his haire on I le serue you no longer Bride Is this your Schoolemaster Lod. Yes faith wench I taught him to take thee downe I hope thou canst take him downe without teaching you ha got the conquest and you both are friends Cand. Beare witnes else Lod. My Prentiship then ends Cand. For the good seruice you to me haue done I giue you all your yeeres Lod. I thanke you Master I le kisse my Mistris now that she may say My man was bound and free all in one day Exeunt Enter Orlando and Infaelice Infae. From whom saiest thou Orla. From a poore Gentlewoman Madam whom I serue Infae. And what 's your businesse Orla. This Madam my poore Mistris has a waste piece of ground which is her owne by inheritance and left to her by her mother There 's a Lord now that goes about not to take it cleane from her but to inclose it to himselfe and to ioyne it to a piece of his Lordships Infae. What would she haue me doe in this Orla. No more Madam but what one woman should doe for another in such a case My Honourable Lord your Husband would doe any thing in her behalfe but shee had rather put her selfe into your hands because you a woman may doe more with the Duke your Father Infae. Where lyes this Land Orl. Within a stones cast of this place my Mistris I think would be content to let him enioy it after her decease if that would serue his turne so my Master would yeeld too but she cannot abide to heare that the Lord should meddle with it in her life time Infae. Is she then married why stirres not her Husband in it Orl. Her Husband stirres in it vnder hand but because the other is a great rich man my Master is loth to be seene in it too much Infae. Let her in writing draw the cause at large And I will moue the Duke Orl. 'T is set downe Madam here in blacke and white already worke it so Madam that she may keepe her owne without disturbance grieuance molestation or medling of any other and she bestowes this purse of gold on your Ladyship Infae. Old man I le pleade for her but take no fees Giue Lawyers them I swim not in that flood I le touch no gold till I haue done her good Orl. I would all Proctors Clearkes were of your minde I should law more amongst them then I doe then here Madam is the suruey not onely of the Mannor it selfe but of the Grange house with euery Medow pasture Plough-land Cony-borough Fish-pond hedge ditch and bush that stands in it Infae. My Husbands name and hand and seale at armes to a Loue-letter Where hadst thou this writing Orla. From the foresaid party Madam that would keepe the foresaid Land out of the foresaid Lords fingers Infae. My Lord turnd Ranger now Orl. Y' are a good Huntresse Lady you ha found your Game already your Lord would faine be a Ranger but my Mistris requests you to let him runne a course in your owne Parke if you 'll not doo 't for loue then doo 't for money she has no white money but there 's gold or else she praies you to ring him by this token and so you shall be sure his nose will not be rooting other mens pastures Infae. This very purse was wouen with mine owne hands This Diamond on that very night when he Vntyed my Virgin girdle gaue I him And must a common Harlot share in mine Old man to quit thy paines take thou the gold Orl. Not I Madam old Seruingmen want no money Infae. Cupid himselfe was sure his Secretary These lines are euen the Arrowes Loue let flies The very Incke dropt out of Uenus eyes Orla. I doe not thinke Madam but hee fetcht off some Poet or other for those lines for they are parlous Hawkes to flie at wenches Infae Here 's honied poyson to me he ne'r thus writ But Lust can set a double edge on wit Orla. Nay that 's true Madam a wench will whet any thing if it be not too dull Infae. Oathes promises preferments Iewels gold What snares should breake if all these cannot hold What creature is thy Mistris Orl. One of those creatures that are contrary to man a woman Infae. What manner of woman Orl. A little tiny woman lower then your Ladiship by head and shoulders but as mad a wench as euer vnlaced a petticote these things should I indeed haue deliuered to my Lord your Husband Infae. They are deliuered better Why should she send backe these things Orl. Ware ware there 's knauery Infae. Strumpets like cheating gamesters will not win At first these are but baites to draw him in How might I learne his hunting houres Orl. The Irish Footman can tell you all his hunting houres the Parke he hunts in the Doe he would strike that Irish Shackatory beates the bush for him and knowes all he brought that Letter and that Ring he is the Carrier Infae. Knowest thou what other gifts haue past betweene them Orl. Little S. Patricke knowes all Infae. Him I se examine presently Orl. Not whilest I am here sweet Madam Infae. Be gon then what lyes in me command Exit Orl. Enter Bryan Infae. Come hither sirra how much cost those Satins and cloth of Siluer which my husband sent by you to a low Gentlewoman yonder Bry. Faat Sattins faat Siluers faat low Gentlefolkes dow pratest dow knowest not what yfaat la Infae. She there to whom you carried letters Bry. By dis hand and bod dow saist true if I did so oh how I know not a letter a de Booke yfaat la Infae. Did your Lord neuer send you with a Ring sir set with a Diamond Bry. Neuer sa crees sa me neuer he may runne at a towsand rings yfaat and I neuer hold his stirrop till he leape into de saddle By S. Patricke Madam I neuer touch my Lords Diamond nor euer had to doe yfaat la with any of his precious stones Enter Hipollito Infae. Are you so close you Bawd you pandring slaue Hip. How now why Infaelice what 's your quarrell Infae. Out of my sight base varlet get thee gone Hip. Away you rogue Bry. Slawne loot fare de well fare de well Ah marragh frofat boddah breen Exit Hip. What growne a fighter prethee what 's the matter Infae. If you 'll needs know it was about the clocke how workes the day my Lord pray by your watch Hip. Lest you cuffe me I le tell you presently I am neere two Infae. How two I am scarce at one Hip. One of vs then goes false Infae. Then sure 't is you Mine goes by heauens Diall the Sunne and it goes true Hip. I