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Mass I had quite forgotten, His Honours footman was here last night wife, Would you done with my Lords shirt. O 'twas well done good wife. Mistress Marry that shalt thou i'faith, and the best in the shop. Nay and you fallen a ringing once the devil can not stop you, I'll out of the Belfry as fast as I can— Moll. Go thy ways, I do this but to try thy honesty Goshawk. 'Tis I Mol. Wele have a pint of the same wine i'faith Mol. How now? sweet Mayest. Goshawk, none more I have wanted your embracements: when friends meet, The music of the spheres sounds not more sweet, Then does their conferenc: who is this? Rosamond: Wife: how now sister? Why masked? It does. Good faces masked are Jewels kept by spirits. Hide none but bade ones, for they poison men's sights, Show then as shopkeepers do their broidered stuff, (By owl light) fine wares cannot be open enough, Prithee (sweet Rose) come strike this sail. Would brows? (what says she friend) pray tell me Your two flags were advanced; the Comedy, (why Come what's the Comedy? How? What market day? what beware? Art mad? Baboon? then toss me in a blanket, No, I'll stand the storm now how fierce so ere it blow. This does amaze me. Rosamond, Not I by heaven sweet wife. (thee Would? Oars? Rack not my patieuce: Master Goshawk, some slave has buzzed this into her, has he not? I run a tilt in Brain ford with a woman? it's a lie: What old baud tells thee this? 'Sdeath it's a lie. Vd'soule do but name that rascal. Swear true, Is there a rogueso low damned? a second Judas? a common hang man? cutting a men throat? does it to his face? bite me be hind my back? a cur dog? swear if you know this hellhound. His name? A word honest master Goshawk. Keep off, and if the devil can give a name to this new fury, holla it throng my ear, or wrap it up in some hid character: I'll ride to Oxford, and watch out mine eyes, but I'leheare the brazen head speak: or else show me but one hair of his head or beard, that I may sample it; if the siend I mect (in mine own house) I'll kill him:—the street. Or at the Church door:—there—(cause he seeks to untie The knot God fastens) he deserves most to die. Master Goshawk, pray sir Swear to me, that you know him or know hiw not, (wives, Who makes me at Brainford to take up a petticoat beside my Truth I do. This blemish grows in nature not in you, For men creation stick even moles in scorn On fairest cheeks, wife nothing is perfect born. What's this whole world but a gilded rotten pill? For at the heart lies the old chore still. I'll tell you Master Goshawk, I in your eye I have seen wanton fire, and then to try The soundness of my judgement, I told you I kept a whore, made you believe 'twas true, Only to feel how your pulse beat, but find, The world can hardly yield a perfect friend. Come, come, a trick of youth, and it's forgiven, This rub put by, our love shall run more even. I say you shall: Seeing (thus besieged) it holds out, it'll never fallen. Brother, we have a jest, As good as yours to furnish out a feast. I hold it better sir, then if you had don't your self. Nay so say I: but is the Countesses smock almost done mouse. I'll resolve you of that presently, I am of such a nature sir, I cannot endure the house when she scolds, sh'has a tongue will be hard further in a still morning then Saint Antlings-bell, she rails upon me for for rain wenching, that I being a freema ̄ must needs keep a whore ith suburbs, and seek to impoverish the liberties, when we fallen out, I trouble you still to make all whole with my wife. No masks, why, th'are thieves to beauty, that rob Of admiration in which true love lies, (eyes Why are masks worn? why good? or why desired? Unless by their gay covers wits are fired To read the vildest looks; many bade faces, (Because rich gems are treasured up in cases) Pass by their privilege currant, but as caves Dambe misers Gold, so masks are beauty's graves, Men never meet women with such muffled eyes, But they curse her, that first did masks devise, And swear it was somebeldame. Come off with't. Make my house yours sir still. Would? yes wife strike sail, for storms are in thine
Plot summary
Plot — The Roaring Girl, or Moll Cutpurse
Sebastian Wengrave was contracted to marry Mary Fitzallard until his father, dissatisfied with the dowry, cancelled the arrangement; Sebastian plans to reverse 1611 his father’s decision by pretending infatuation with Moll Cutpurse. Sir Alexander employs Trapdoor to enter Moll’s service as a spy and agent provocateur. Trapdoor forewarns Sir Alexander of an assignation between Sebastian and Moll, and they plot to entrap her in.a false charge of theft. In fact, Moll uses the meeting to bring Sebastian together with Mary. Sir Alexander eavesdrops on them and gives Moll counterfeit coins. Moll recognizes Trapdoor as a spy and sacks him. He turns to begging, posing as an discharged soldier, but she sees through his disguise and buys his true allegiance. Sir Alexander hears that Sebastian has absconded with Moll to get married, but is stymied when Trapdoor brings him additional, contradictory (and false) information about their movements. This enables Sebastian to carry out his clandestine marriage with Mary unmolested. Relieved that his son has not married into the criminal classes after all, Sir Alexander settles lands on the couple and forgives Moll. In the second plot, Laxton and Goshawk are having adulterous affairs with the citizen wives, Mistress Gallipot and Mistress Openwork. Laxton also has a date with Moll, but changes his mind about it when she turns up cross-dressed. He sends Mistress Gallipot a love-letter and asks her for money. Gallipot catches her reading it, and she lies that Laxton had a prior claim to marry her but was thought to be dead. She persuades him to buy off his rival with the money Laxton had asked for. As a practical joke, Laxton pretends to use the deception to extort further money, but then repays the thirty pounds he first received from Gallipot. Meanwhile, Openwork outmanoeuvres Goshawk by claiming to be an adulterer himself. Goshawk tells Mistress Openwork, but she sees through it as merely a seduction gambit, proving her fidelity and enabling her husband to shame the rake into penitence. In the third plot, Sir Davy Dapper attempts to discipline his son’s prodigality by having him arrested and imprisoned, but Moll and Trapdoor help him to escape. Afterwards Moll saves him and his friends from being robbed by some cutpurses, whom she recognizes. She explains that her knowledge of petty criminals and their practices does not make her a cutpurse herself.