Tar.Ay, that’s a game:
But if ’tis more than play, I’ve no mind for it.
Patch up the matter as you can. For me,
I cry To horse.
Sa.Wait but a moment longer;
I will fetch Ferdinand. (Aside.) To have two rivals,
Tho’both be princes, may be better yet
Than to have only one. [Exit.
Tar. By heaven, they trifle with me, and by waiting
I allow it; cherishing an idle softness