Mrs. Sul. Spouse!
Squire Sul. Rib!
Mrs. Sul. How long have we been married?
Squire Sul. By the almanac, fourteen months; but by my account, fourteen years.
Mrs. Sul. 'Tis thereabout by my reckoning.
Count Bel. Garzoon, their account will agree.
Mrs. Sul. Pray, spouse, what did you marry for? [240]
Squire Sul. To get an heir to my estate.
Sir Chas. And have you succeeded?
Squire Sul. No.