Shar. No, I believe I have done.
Doct. Will you please to sign then?
Shar. That I would with all my Heart, but that the Gout and Palsy prevent me.
Doct. Then we must observe, Mr. Littlewit, that the said Testator does declare his inability to write.
Shar. Is the Bond to my Nephew ready?
Little. Yes Sir.
Shar. But is it strong, and so well drawn that the old Nick himself should he turn Pettyfogger could not reverse it?
Doct. It is, Sir.
Shar. Very well.
Doct. There if you please to make your mark by touching the Pen. (Shark touches the Pen) So, and put the Watch over his Hand, and let him take off the Seal—so, very well, Sir, you publish and declare this to be your last Will and Testament, and desire Doctor Leatherhead and Mr. Littlewit to be Witnesses thereunto?