Aye, John. Don't you hold with them?
Hampden:
They're no offence, perhaps—but I'm never quite sure.
Cromwell:
Oh, but be sure, John. We must make no mistake about that. They are lovely, the dancers. I'm all for singing and dancing. The Lord is one to sing and dance, I'll be bound.
Mrs. Cromwell:
Now you talk sense, Oliver. Mr. Herrick is very clear about that. So was David.
Ireton:
Who is Mr. Herrick, ma'am?
Mrs. Cromwell: