Hum. It were indeed, but shall I tell you why,
I have been beaten twice about the lye.
Merc. Well son, no more of complement, my daughter
Is yours again; appoint the time and take her.
Wee'll have no stealing for it, I my self
And some few of our friends will see you married.
Hum. I would you would i'faith, for be it known
I ever was afraid to lye alone.
Mer. Some three days hence then.
Hum. Three days, let me see,
'Tis somewhat of the most, yet I agree,
Because I mean against the pointed day,
To visit all my friends in new array. [Enter servant.
Ser. Sir, there's a Gentlewoman without would speak with your Worship.
Mer. What is she?
Ser. Sir I askt her not.
Mer. Bid her come in.