Millie. Master, from whom did you get this?
Giles. Look well at the stones of it, mistress, for they are clouded and dim.
Millie. And not more clouded than the heart which is in me, master. O do you bring me news?
Giles. Is it not all too late for news, mistress?
Millie. Not if it be the news for which my heart craves, master.
Giles. And what would that be, mistress?
[Millie goes to Giles, and with both hands slowly pushes back his big hat and gazes at him.
Millie. O Giles, my true love. You are come just in time. Another hour and I should have been wed.
Giles. And so you knew me, Mill?
Millie. O Giles, no change of any sort could hide you from the eyes of my love.