And, kiss me, Kate, [we will be married] [o' Sunday.]
[[Exeunt Petruchio and Katharina severally.]
[Gre.] Was ever match clapp'd up so suddenly?
Bap. Faith, gentlemen, now I play a merchant's part,
And venture madly on a desperate mart.
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Tra. 'Twas a commodity lay fretting by you:
'Twill bring you gain, or perish on the seas.
Bap. The gain I seek is, quiet [in] the match.
Gre. No doubt but he hath got a quiet catch.