Ye be as one in election of taking.
C. Custance. What a tale is this! That I wot of! Whom I love!
M. Merry. Yea, and he is as loving a worm again as a dove.
E'en of very pity he is willing you to take,
Because ye shall not destroy yourself for his sake.
C. Custance. Marry, God 'ield[104] his maship! whatever he be,
It is gentmanly spoken.
M. Merry. Is it not, trow ye?
If ye have the grace now to offer yourself, ye speed.