Enter Jaylor and Wooer.
Jail.
I may depart with little, while I live, something I
May cast to you, not much: Alas the Prison I
Keep, though it be for great ones, yet they seldom
Come; before one Salmon, you shall take a number
Of Minnows: I am given out to be better lin'd
Than it can appear, to me report is a true
Speaker: I would I were really, that I am
Deliver'd to be: Marry, what I have (be it what
It will) I will assure upon my daughter at
The day of my death.
Wooer. Sir, I demand no more than your own offer,
And I will estate your Daughter, in what I
Have promised.
Jail. Well, we will talk more of this, when the solemnity
Is past; But have you a full promise of her?
Enter Daughter.
When that shall be seen, I tender my consent.
Wooer. I have Sir; here she comes.
Jail. Your friend and I have chanced to name
You here, upon the old business: but no more of that.
Now, so soon as the Court-hurry is over, we will
Have an end of it: I' th' mean time look tenderly
To the two prisoners. I can tell you they are Princes.
Daugh. These strewings are for their Chamber; 'tis pity they
Are in prison, and 'twere pity they should be out: I
Do think they have patience to make any adversity
Asham'd; the prison it self is proud of 'em; and
They have all the world in their Chamber.
Jail. They are fam'd to be a pair of absolute men.