Scene IX.
Tom Thumb, Huncamunca, Parson.
Par. Happy's the wooing that's not long a-doing;
For, if I guess right, Tom Thumb this night
Shall give a being to a new Tom Thumb.
Thumb. It shall be my endeavour so to do.
Hunc. Oh! fie upon you, sir, you make me blush.
Thumb. It is the virgin's sign, and suits you well:
I know not where, nor how, nor what I am;[150]