Don. Hey, hey! Come, friend, to your business; teach her her lesson over again; let's see.
Hip. Come, master.
Don. Come, come, let's see your English method; I understand something of dancing myself—come.
Hip. Come, master.
Ger. I shall betray you yet, dearest miss; for I know not a step: I could never dance. [Apart to Hippolita.
Hip. No!
Don. Come, come, child.
Hip. Indeed I'm ashamed, father.
Don. You must not be ashamed, child; you'll never dance well if you are ashamed.