knows me not.

_Wood._ I must have a ramble in the town: When I have spent my money,
I will grow dutiful, see my father, and ask for more. In the mean
time, I have beheld a handsome woman at a play, I am fallen in love
with her, and have found her easy: Thou, I thank thee, hast traced her
to her lodging in this boarding-house, and hither I am come, to
accomplish my design.

_Gerv._ Well, heaven mend all. I hear our landlady's voice without;
[_Noise._] and therefore shall defer my counsel to a fitter season.

_Wood._ Not a syllable of counsel: The next grave sentence, thou
marchest after Giles. Woodall's my name; remember that.

_Enter Mrs_ SAINTLY.

Is this the lady of the house?

_Gerv._ Yes, Mr Woodall, for want of a better, as she will tell you.

_Wood._ She has a notable smack with her! I believe zeal first taught
the art of kissing close. [_Saluting her._

_Saint._ You are welcome, gentleman. Woodall is your name?

_Wood._ I call myself so.

_Saint._ You look like a sober discreet gentleman; there is grace in
your countenance.