Ros. Oh, very well:
From one of this same Polish realm of yours,
Who promised a return, should come the chance,
Of courtesies that he received himself
In Muscovy, and left this pledge of it—
Not likely yet, it seems, to be redeem’d.
Clo. (aside). Oh, wondrous chance—or wondrous Providence:
The sword that I myself in Muscovy,
When these white hairs were black, for keepsake left
Of obligation for a like return