Bo. Now the Earth opens.
Ger. Prithee hold thy peace.
Bo. Will you on then?
Ger. Both love and jealousie have made me bold, Where my Fate leads me, I must go. [Exit.
Bo. God be with you then.
Enter Woolfort, Hemskirk, and Attendants.
Hem. It was the Fellow sure, he that should guide me, The Hunts-man that did hollow us.
Woolf. Best make a stand, And listen to his next: Ha!
Hem. Who goes there?
Bo. Mistress, I am taken.