Shall I never rid thee out of my company?
I will call for help. What, ho! come forth, Truepenny!
Truepenny.[146] Anon. What is your will, Mistress? Did ye call me?
C. Custance. Yea: go, run apace, and, as fast as may be,
Pray Tristram Trusty, my most assured friend,
To be here by and by, that he may me defend.
Truepenny. That message so quickly shall be done, by God's grace,
That at my return ye shall say, I went apace. [Exeat.
C. Custance. Then shall we see, I trow, whether ye shall do me harm.