One favor more, nor that the least,—to think
The welcome I should give;—'t is given! My lord,
My only brother, Austin—he 's the king's.
Our cousin, Lady Guendolen—betrothed
To Austin: all are yours.
Mer. I thank you—less
For the expressed commendings which your seal,
And only that, authenticates—forbids
My putting from me ... to my heart I take
Your praise ... but praise less claims my gratitude,