Let me go hence; our bond is at an end!
Meph. Nay, that’s ungenerous—it is indeed.
You are a Churchman—my profound respect
For all your cloth induced me to forego
The customary writing. Satisfied
That I was dealing with a holy man,
I asked no bond—I trusted to your honour.
And now, to take advantage of my weakness,
And turn my much—misplaced credulity
Against myself—nay, ’tis unworthy of you!