Arthur.
Require or desire of me anything, dame! I wot not what your will is, but howbeit I promised ye largely, whatsomever ye demand ye shall have it without any fail!
The Stranger.
Then do I ask a noble knight, and full of prowess to take and wed me unto his wife!
Arthur and Guinevere.
[Start, amazed.] Good dame! What words are these?
Arthur.
Ye ask a Knight for husband! Now, on my head—!
Guinevere.