Dia. For which live long to thank both heaven and me!
You may so in the end.
My mother told me just how he would woo,
As if she sat in's heart; she says all men
Have the like oaths: he [had] sworn to marry me
When his wife's dead; therefore I'll lie with him
When I am buried. Since [Frenchmen] are so braid,
[Marry] that will, [I] live and die a maid:
Only in this disguise I think't no sin
To cozen him that would unjustly win. [Exit.