_Anto._ Vile Dog, dost raise my Anger for to play with it?
I'le vent it upon thee then.
[Draws, and cuts at him.

_Jasp._ Hold, hold, my Lord, and I'le tell all I know.

_Anto._ Let's hear it.

_Jasp._ When you lay hid about _Don Lewis_'s death, I've
Often seen a Lady in the Night to meet two Men
I'th' Garden, but am not sure it was your Lady.

_Anto._ What makes you name her then?

_Jasp._ Her Gown, I think it was her Gown.

_Anto._ Wa'st often, say you?

_Jasp._ Yes, every Night, except you lay at home, for I
Took pains to watch, they never fail'd coming,
But there was but one of them went into the House,
Sir, and he neither would not stay above an hour
At most: this is all.

_Anto._ All, quoth a! What Devil would have more,
If 'twas my Lady.

_Jasp._ I can't say that, but yet I dare be sworn it was
Her Gown, I do believe, I mean, I think it was.