Mal. There is example for't; the lady of the [Strachy]
married the yeoman of [the wardrobe].
Sir And. Fie on [him], Jezebel!
Fab. O, peace! now he's deeply in: look how imagination
blows him.
Mal. Having been three months married to her, sitting
in my state,—
Sir To. O, for a stone-bow, to hit him in the eye!
Mal. Calling my officers about me, in my branched
velvet gown; having come from a day-bed, where I have