4th Watch. A nobleman!
Con. Away with him, I'll hear no more. Remit him to prison. Sirrah, you shall hear of these things to-morrow, where you would be loth to hear them. Come, let's go.
[Exeunt.
ACT V.
Enter Franklin, Shallow, Luce, Francisco in a parson's habit, and a true Parson otherwise attired.
Frank. I'll take your counsel, sir, I'll not be seen in't,
But meet you when 'tis done: you'll marry them?
Fran. Fear not that, sir; I'll do the deed.
Frank. I shall
Rest thankful to you; till then I'll leave you.
Shal. I pray, father, leave us, we know how to
behave ourselves alone; methinks, Luce, we are
too many by two yet.