Judge.
What Isabelle?
That daughter of the pedagogue my son
Is seeking for his wife?
Godfrey
The very same.
And Romeo did not love his Juliet more
Than your son loves this charming Isabelle;
And she, like Juliet, loves him in return.
Judge.
Thank Heaven for this!
Ah! here he comes! Now, Henry,
What says your lady-love? Is she inclined
To trust your constancy for one long year?
Henry Bolton.
I cannot wait the term; and I have come
To ask your pardon, and retract my word.
Isabelle has no home; Professor Olney
Is not her father.