CHAUCER
You, marchioness! What does this mean?
ALISOUN
[Stripping off her beard and wig—her own hair falling over her shoulders—snatches a warming-pan from the chimney, and confronts Chaucer.]
Sweet Geoffrey,
It means this pan shall warm our wedding sheets.
MILLER
What devil!
CHAUCER
Alisoun!—My bet is lost.