Isab. On my soul it is not; her heart speaks in her tongue, and were she silent, her habit and her face speak for her.
Beam. Sir, you have heard the proofs.
Fisc. Mere allegations, and no proofs. Seem not to believe it, sir.
Har. Sen. Well, well, we'll hear it another time.
Mid. You seem not to believe her testimony, but my whole crew can witness it.
Van Her. Ay, they are all Englishmen.
Tow. That's a nation too generous to do bad actions, and too sincere to justify them done; I wish their neighbours were of the same temper.
Har. Sen. Nay, now you kindle, captain; this must not be, we are your friends and servants.
Mid. 'Tis well you are by land, at sea you would be masters: there I myself have met with some affronts, which, though I wanted power then to return, I hailed the captain of the Holland ship, and told him he should dearly answer it, if e'er I met him in the narrow seas. His answer was, (mark but the insolence) If I should hang thee, Middleton, up at thy main yard, and sink thy ship, here's that about my neck (pointing to his gold chain) would answer it when I came into Holland.
Har. Jan. Yes, this is like the other.