Ver. Ha!—[Aside.] Now I remember, I thought she spake as if she expected some other rather than me. A confounded whore, indeed!
Man. But what, thou wonderest at it! nay, you seem to be angry too.
Ver. I cannot but be enraged against her, for her usage of you: damned infamous, common jade!
Man. Nay, her cuckold, who first cuckolded me in my money, shall not laugh all himself: we will do him reason, shan't we?
Ver. Ay, ay.
Man. But thou dost not, for so great a friend, take pleasure enough in your friend's revenge, methinks.
Ver. Yes, yes; I'm glad to know it, since you have lain with her.
Man. Thou canst not tell who that rascal, her cuckold, is?
Ver. No.
Man. She would keep it from you, I suppose.