[Rubbing his hands.] I felt sure of it! I made the match, remember! I said to old Leonato “She were an excellent match for Benedick” as soon as I saw her.
Benedick.
[Sighing.] So you did, so you did.
Don Pedro.
[Puzzled.] I’m bound to say you don’t seem particularly happy.
Benedick.
[Evasively.] Oh, we get on well enough.
Don Pedro.
Well enough! Why, what’s the matter, man? Come, be frank with me.