Mer. Why, he was my friend.
Wife. He was my Husband.
Just. The more shame for you both; Mark, your Pen and Ink.
Moth. Pray God all be well, I never knew any of these travellers come to good; I beseech you, Sir, be favourable to my Son.
Just. Gentlewoman, hold you content, I would it were come to that!
Mer. For gods sake mother, why kneel you to such a pig-brib'd fellow? he has surfeited of Geese, and they have put him into a fit of Justice; let him do his worst.
Just. Is your paper ready?
Mark. I am ready, Sir.
Enter Antonio.
Just. Accuse them, Sir, I command thee to lay down accusations against these persons, in behalf of the State, and first look upon the parties to be accus'd, and deliver your name.