Perpetual between our families.
But if you can not like it, take the child.
Pam. He knows of her delivery. Confusion! (Aside.)
Lach. The child! what child?
Phid. We’ve got a grandson, Laches.
For when my daughter left your house, she was
With child, it seems, although I never knew it
Before this very day.
Lach. ’Fore Heav’n, good news!
And I rejoice to hear a child is born,