Deare Pero, I will advance thee for ever: but
tell me now—Gods pretious, it transformes mee
with admiration—sweet Pero, whom should she
trust with this conveyance? Or, all the dores[225]
being made sure, how should his conveyance be
made?
Per. Nay, my lord, that amazes me: I cannot
by any study so much as guesse at it.
Mons. Well, let's favour our apprehensions[230]
with forbearing that a little; for, if my heart