MESSENGER.
They are.
You bear a charge there too.
JAILER.
I’ll away straight.
I must e’en leave you here.
DOCTOR.
Nay, we’ll go with you;
I will not lose the sight.
JAILER.
How did you like her?
DOCTOR.
I’ll warrant you, within these three or four days
I’ll make her right again. You must not from her,
But still preserve her in this way.
WOOER.
I will.
DOCTOR.
Let’s get her in.
WOOER.
Come, sweet, we’ll go to dinner;
And then we’ll play at cards.
DAUGHTER.
And shall we kiss too?
WOOER.
A hundred times.