So saith faire Delia, if we have your consent.

1. Bro. Valiant Eumenides, thou well deservest

To have our favours: so let us rejoyce,

That by thy meanes we are at libertie.

Heere may we joy each in others sight, 835

And this faire Lady have her wandring knight.

Jack. So, maister, nowe yee thinke you have done: but I must have a saying to you. You know you and I were partners, I to have halfe in all you got.

Eum. Why, so thou shalt, Jack. 840

Jack. Why, then, maister draw your sworde, part your Lady, let mee have halfe of her presently.

Eumenid. Why, I hope, Jack, thou doost but jest; I promist thee halfe I got, but not halfe my Lady.