For I hear that certain men with you have wrangled
About the promise of marriage by you to them made.
C. Custance. Could any man's report therein your mind persuade!
G. Good. Well, you must therein declare yourself to stand clear,
Else I and you, dame Custance, may not join this year.
C. Custance. Then would I were dead, and fair laid in my grave.
Ah! Suresby, is this the honesty that ye have,
To hurt me with your report, not knowing the thing?
Sim. Sure. If ye be honest, my words can hurt you nothing;