Mal. God be thanked! 85
Did he descend some steeple or some ladder?
Phi. Well, you will still be crosse: I tell ye, sister,
This gentleman by all your friends consent
Must be your husband.
Mal. Nay, not all, some sing another note; 90
My mother will say no, I hold a groate.
But I thought twas somewhat, he would be a carter;
He hath beene whipping lately some blinde beare,
And now he would ferke[1775] the blinde boy heere with us.