For divers unknown reasons, I beseech you,
Grant me this boon.
220 Anne. With all my heart; and much it joys me too,
To see you are become so penitent.
[♦] Tressel and Berkeley, go along with me.
Glou. Bid me farewell.
Anne. ’Tis more than you deserve;
But since you teach me how to flatter you,
[225] Imagine I have said farewell already. [Exeunt Lady Anne, Tressel, and Berkeley.
Glou. Sirs, take up the corse.