Limb. Yes, I am resolved; for I have sworn to myself by Styx; and that is an irrevocable oath.
Trick. Now, see your folly: There's the key. [Gives it him.
Limb. Why, that is a loving Pug; I will prove thee innocent immediately: And that will put an end to all controversies betwixt us.
Trick. Yes, it shall put an end to all our quarrels: Farewell for the last time, sir. Look well upon my face, that you may remember it; for, from this time forward, I have sworn it irrevocably too, that you shall never see it more.
Limb. Nay, but hold a little, Pug. What's the meaning of this new commotion?
Trick. No more; but satisfy your foolish fancy, for you are master: and, besides, I am willing to be justified.
Limb. Then you shall be justified. [Puts the Key in the Door.
Trick. I know I shall: Farewell.
Limb. But, are you sure you shall?
089 Trick. No, no, he is there: You'll find him up in the chimney, or behind the door; or, it may be, crowded into some little galley-pot.