Cun. Agen? this interposition's ill, believe me.
Mir. Here, in Heavens eye, and all Loves sacred powers,
I knit this holy hand fast, and with this hand
The heart that owes this hand, ever binding
Both heart and hand in love, honor, loyalty,
Estate, or what to them belongs in all the dues,
Rights, and duties of a true faithful Wife;
And this firm Vow, henceforth till death, to stand,
Irrevocable, seal'd both with heart and hand.
Sir Greg. A full agreement on both parts.
Cun. I, here's witness of that.
Sir Greg. Nay, I have over-reacht you Lady, and that's much,
For any Knight in England to over-reach a Lady.
Mir. I rejoyce in my deceit, I am a Lady
Now, I thank you, Sir.
Clow. Good morrow Lady Fop.
Sir Greg. 'Snails, I'm gull'd, made a worshipful ass, this is not my Lady.
Cun. But it is Sir, and true as your dream told you,
That your Lady was become another Woman.
Sir Greg. I'll have another Lady, Sir, if there were no more Ladies in London, blind-man buff is an unlawful Game.