“Harl. What do you meane, sir?
“Kemp. Why, to rehearse my part on your wiues lips: we are fellowes, and amongst friends and fellowes, you knowe, all things are common.
“Harl. But shee shall bee no common thing, if I can keepe her seuerall: then, sir, wee must haue an Amorado that must make me Cornuto.
“Kemp. Oh, for loue sake let me play that part!
“Harl. No, yee must play my mans part, and keepe my wife.
“Kemp. Right; and who so fit to make a man a Cuckold, as hee that keepes his wife?
“Harl. You shall not play that part.
“Kemp. What say you to my boy?
“Harl. I, he may play it, and you will.
“Kemp. But he cannot make you iealous enough?