Ant. Not at all, we have examples of both daily.
Guil. Well, Sir, I’ll show you my agility—but, Sir, I desire I may consummate, d’ye see,—consummate—a little like a Lord, to make the Marriage sure.
Ant. You have the Freedom to do so—the Writings I’ll provide.
Guil. I’ll about it then, the Priest waits within for you, and Guzman for you, Jacinta,—haste, for he is to arrive anon Ambassador from Cadiz.
Jac. I know not, this noise of Weddings has set me agog, and I’ll e’en in, and try what ‘tis.
[Ex. Antonio, Clara, and Jacinta.
Guil. Come, Madam, your Honour and I have something else to do, before I have fully dub’d you a Viscountess.
Isa. Ah, Heav’ns, what’s that?
Guil. Why a certain Ceremony, which must be performed between a pair of Sheets,—but we’ll let it alone till Night.
Isa. Till Night, no; whate’er it be, I wou’d not be without an Inch of that Ceremony, that may compleat my Honour for the World; no, for Heaven’s sake, let’s retire, and dub me presently.