Go to, imbrace, and say, if you be friends,
That heere the angrie womens quarrels ends. 245 [They embrace.]
Mi. Gou. Then heere it ends, if mistres Barnes say so.
Mi. Bar. If you say, I, I list not to say, no.
M. Gou. If they be friends, by promise we agree.
M. Bar. And may this league of friendship ever be!
Phil. What saist thou, Franke? doth not this fall out well? 250
Fran. Yes, if my Mall were heere, then all were well.
Enter Sir Raphe Smith with Mall [who stands aside].
Raph. Yonder they be, Mall: stay, stand close, and stur not,