Par. Verily, we will all swear.
Plea. Will you verily? What shall we do, aunt?
[Pleasant laughs.
Wid. Do you laugh? by this light, I am heartily angry.
Plea. Why, as I live, let's marry them, aunt, and be revenged.
Wid. Marry! Where's the parson?
Capt. Here, here, master parson, come and do your office.
Plea. That fellow! no, by my troth, let's be honestly joined, for luck's sake: we know not how soon we may part.
Wild. What shall we do for a parson? Captain, you must run and fetch one.