Mitylene. A Street before the Brothel.
Enter, from the brothel, two Gentlemen.
| First Gent. Did you ever hear the like?|
| Sec. Gent. No, nor never shall do in such a place as this, she being once gone.|
| First Gent. But to have divinity preached there! did you ever dream of such a thing?|
| Sec. Gent. No, no. Come, I am for no more bawdy-houses. Shall's go hear the vestals sing?|
| First Gent. I'll do any thing now that is virtuous; but I am out of the road of rutting for ever. [Exeunt.|
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