Wife. O George, here's Master Humphrey again now, that lost Mistress Luce, and Mistress Luce's father. Master Humphrey will do somebody's errand I warrant him.
Hum. Father, it's true in arms I ne'er shall clasp her,
For she is stol'n away by your man Jasper.
Wife. I thought he would tell him.
Mer. Unhappy that I am to lose my child:
Now I begin to think on Jasper's words,
Who oft hath urg'd to me thy foolishness;
Why didst thou let her go? thou lov'st her not,
That wouldst bring home thy life, and not bring her.
Hum. Father, forgive me, I shall tell you true,