Our wives shall try the quarrell twixt us two, 85
And weele looke on.
M. Bar. I am content.—What, woman,[1628] will you play?
Mis. Gou. I care not greatly.
Mis. Bar. Nor I, but that I thinke sheele play me false.
M. Gou. Ile see she shall not. 90
Mis. Bar. Nay, sir, she will be sure you shall not see,
You of all men shall not marke her hand;
She hath such close conveyance in her play.
M. Gou. Is she so cunning growne? Come, come, lets see.