Cha. Here is a man to talk of fickleness!
He stakes his life upon my father's falsehood;
I bid him ...
D'O. Not you! Were he trebly false,
You do not bid me ...
Cha. Is 't not written there?
I thought so: give—I 'll set it right.
D'O. Is it there?
Oh yes, and plain—arrest him now—drag here
Your father! And were all six times as plain,