SCENE I.-Coleman Street.
A Hall in Justice CLEMENT'S House.
Enter CLEMENT, KNOWELL, KITELY, Dame K., TIB., CASH,
COB, and Servants.
Step. Why then let him do his worst, I am resolute.
Clem. Nay, but stay, stay, give me leave: my chair, sirrah. You, master Knowell,
say you went thither to meet your son?
Clem. But who directed you thither? Know. That did mine own man, sir.
Know. Nay, I know not now; I left him with your clerk, and appointed him to stay
here for me.
Clem. My clerk! about what time was this?
Know. Marry, between one and two, as I take it.
Clem. And what time came my man with the false message to you, master
Kitely?
Clem. Very good: but, mistress Kitely, how chance that you were at Cob's, ha?
Dame K. An't please you, sir, I'll tell you: my brother Wellbred told me, that Cob's
house was a suspected place--
Clem. So it appears, methinks: but on.
Dame K. And that my husband used thither daily.
Clem. No matter, so he used himself well, mistress.
Dame K. True, sir: but you know what grows by such haunts oftentimes.
