Why did you not tell me before of the clothes?
Sost.You would not hear!
Chr. Not hear! when all the time I was asking you this and that.
Ye gods! have ye never made one reasonable woman?
Don’t you see that the clothes are the chiefest matter of all?
Why, they’re a proof.
Sost.Then do you believe?
Chr.Ay, wife, come in.
I think we have found our daughter.
[Exeunt Sost. and Chr.