R. Roister. I can make all as well in an hour.
M. Merry. As ten year.
How say ye, will ye have him?
C. Custance. No.
M. Merry. Will ye take him—
C. Custance. I defy him.
M. Merry. At my word?
C. Custance. A shame take him!
Waste no more wind, for it will never be.
M. Merry. This one fault with twain shall be mended, ye shall see.