Warn. This is so good, it shall not be your plot, sir; either disown it, or I will proceed no further.
Sir Mart. I would not lose the credit of my plot, to gain my mistress: The plot's a good one, and I'll justify it upon any ground in England; an you will not work upon't, it shall be done without you.
Rose. I think the knight has reason.
Warn. Well, I'll order it however to the best advantage: Hark you, Rose.
[Whispers.
Sir Mart. If it miscarry by your ordering, take notice, 'tis your fault; 'tis well invented, I'll take my oath on't.
Rose. I must into them, for fear I should be suspected; but I'll acquaint my lord, my old lady, and all the rest, who ought to know it, with your design.
Warn. We'll be with you in a twinkling: You and I, Rose, are to follow our leaders, and be paired to night.——
Rose. To have, and to hold, are dreadful words, Warner; but, for your sake, I'll venture on 'em.
[Exeunt.