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 how will you come of with your Virgins.

Cons. That's to be thought of too. I'll go consider on't. You are bound for other Adventures, and so good night. (Exit Constantia.

Sir Toby spying Ang. My little Cupid, turn'd wanderer of Darkness, A Night Rover, An Eve-dropper under his Mistress's Window: Nay then thou'rt in indeed; there's no such infallible sign of a Lover.

Phil. A Lover can no more go to bed, without easing his heart in sighs under his Mistress's Window, then without comforting it afterwards with a Bottle.

Sir Toby. Behold, Lover, to your sighs I have brought a Song, 't shall pass for thy Serenade, to my Lady Dorimen, Hey Myrmidons strike up.

Sir