“April, May,
Cannot—”
[Enter, from the inn, the Knight; from the wicket gate, the Swains, with ropes and a gag.]
ALISOUN
Quit; here’s our knight. Go find the Prioress.
And when you’ve given her the verses, join
Me and the other fellows in the cellar.
[Jerking her thumb at the Knight.]
He’ll be with us.
FRIAR
Thy valet comprehends.