WIDOW. O, aye, if you knew all, Master Sheriff, as you shall do, you would say then, that here were two of the rarest men within the walls of Christendome.
SHERIFF. Two of ’em? O wonderful. Officers, I discharge you, set him free, all’s in tune.
SIR GODFREY. Aye, and a banquet ready by this time, Master Sheriff, to which I most cheerfully invite you, and your late prisoner there. see you this goodly chain, sir? mun, no more words, twas lost, and is found again; come, my inestimable bullies, we’ll talk of your noble Acts in sparkling Charnico, and in stead of a Jester, we’ll ha the ghost ith white sheet sit at upper end a’th Table.
SHERIFF.
Exlent merry, man, yfaith.
[Exeunt all but Frances.]
FRANCES.
Well, seeing I am enjoined to love and marry,
My foolish vow thus I cashier to Air
Which first begot it.—Now, love, play thy part;
The scholar reads his lecture in my heart.
[Exit.]
ACTUS 5
SCEN. I. The street before the Widow’s house.
[Enter in haste Master Edmond and Frailty.]