Mrs Page. Here comes little Robin.
Enter Robin.
Mrs Ford. How now, my eyas-musket! what news with you?
20 Rob. My master, Sir John, is come in at [your] back-door, Mistress Ford, and requests your company.
Mrs Page. You little Jack-a-Lent, have you been true to us?
Rob. Ay, I’ll be sworn. My master knows not of your III. 3.
25 being here, and hath threatened to put me into everlasting liberty, if I tell you of it; for he swears he’ll turn me away.
Mrs Page. Thou’rt a good boy: this secrecy of thine shall be a tailor to thee, and shall make thee a new doublet and hose. I ’ll go hide me.
30 Mrs Ford. Do so. Go tell thy master I am alone. [Exit Robin.] Mistress Page, remember you your cue.
Mrs Page. I warrant thee; if I do not act it, hiss me. Exit.
Mrs Ford. Go to, then: we’ll use this unwholesome humidity, this gross watery pumpion; we’ll teach him to 35 know turtles from jays.