Chip. And I have known some of her sex have got that favour to be pressed for speaking.
Sha. Then she was unwise to hold her tongue, being a woman.
Chip. What is her crime, that she must lose her head?
Sha. Because she lived honest, contrary to the statute.
Chip. There is a great number of my neighbours will never suffer for that fault.
Sha. No, nor thou neither, if the truth were known; for my part I shun that danger.
Chip. I think we are all out of danger of the law for that crime.
Sha. I know I am free, for I am a knave, if I have not forgot what wench had my maidenhead.
Enter Florio.
Flo. Make room there: his majesty is coming to the execution.