All Sisters. So we will, rather than miss of them.
Anth. 'Tis well-resolved, i' faith, and like yourselves.
But hear you! to your chambers presently,
Lest that your father do descry our drift.
[Exeunt Sisters.
Mistress Susan should come, but she cannot;
Nor perhaps shall not, yet perhaps she shall.
Might not a man conceit a pretty jest,
And make as mad a riddle as this is?
If all things fadge now,[522] as all things should do,
We shall be sped; faith, Mat shall have her due.
FOOTNOTES:
[507] i.e., Marvel.
[508] Meaning Cavaliers.
[509] Solamen miseris socios habuisse doloris.
[510] This story had become familiar in consequence of T. Lodge's "Scilla's Metamorphosis," printed in 1589.