Car. You shall.
Onae. But sweare.
Car. What conjurations can more bind mine oath?
Onae. But did you sweare in earnest?
Car. Come, you trifle.
Onae. No marvell, for my hopes have bin so drown'd I still despaire. Say on.
Car. The King repents.
Onae. Pray, that agen, my Lord.
Car. The King repents.
Onae. His wrongs to me?