Oh, that's right, and we'll be happy again, and never quarrel more.
MARGERY.
No, never! (They embrace.) Take it away, for I can't bear the sight of it.
DICK.
Take it you then, for you know, Meg, I said I would never touch it again; and what I says, I says—and what I says, I sticks to.
[Pushes it towards her with his foot.
MARGERY.
And so do I: and I vowed to myself that I wouldn't touch it, and I won't.
[Kicks it back to him.