[Outside.] How now, King Arthur! What is it that all women do most desire?
Arthur.
O help me, Heaven! What is it that all women do most desire?
Stranger.
That well can I tell to ye!
Arthur.
[Turning to her.] How now, dame? Beware what thou sayest, for thou speakest a great word!
The Stranger.
Sir, if God give me grace that I may speed you well, delivering you from this peril, in recompensation will ye give me a reward that I will ask of ye?