Well. And I flesh'd you, you know.
Bold. And I have a charge coming, I must not fight now.
Fee. Has either of you anything to say to me?
Hus. Not we, sir.
Fee. Then have I something to say to you.
Have you anything to say to me?
Bro. Yes, marry have I, sir.
Fee. Then I have nothing to say to you, for that's the fashion. Father, if you will come away with your cough, do. Let me see, how many challenges I must get writ. You shall hear on me, believe it.
Proudly. Nay, we'll not now part angry: stay the feasts,
That must attend the weddings. You shall stay.
Fee. Why, then, all friends. I thought you would not have had the manners to bid us stay dinner neither.
Hus. Then all are friends: and lady-wife, I crown
Thy virtues with this wreath, that 't may be said,
There's a good wife.