Chương Chương 1 · _A gallery in the Lord Touchwood's home_, _with chambers adjoining_.

_Enter_ CARELESS, _crossing the stage_, _with his hat_, _gloves_, _and

sword in his hands_; _as just risen from table_: MELLEFONT _following

him_.

MEL. Ned, Ned, whither so fast? What, turned flincher! Why, you wo'

not leave us?

CARE. Where are the women? I'm weary of guzzling, and begin to think

them the better company.

MEL. Then thy reason staggers, and thou'rt almost drunk.

CARE. No, faith, but your fools grow noisy; and if a man must endure the

noise of words without sense, I think the women have more musical voices,

and become nonsense better.

MEL. Why, they are at the end of the gallery; retired to their tea and

scandal, according to their ancient custom, after dinner. But I made a

pretence to follow you, because I had something to say to you in private,

and I am not like to have many opportunities this evening.

CARE. And here's this coxcomb most critically come to interrupt you.

SCENE 2.