I durst jeopard my hand she will make him flee.[164]

C. Custance. On forward!

R. Roister. They come.

M. Merry. Stand!

R. Roister. Hold!

M. Merry. Keep!

R. Roister. There!

M. Merry. Strike!

R. Roister. Take heed!

C. Custance. Well said, Truepenny!