SCENE III.
Come my Chuck, now thou art mine, and whatsoever is in this house is thine.
But when my brother knowes this, he will never endure me for serving him so.
'Tis no matter, so long as thou hast my love.
I Sir, if I were assured of that, I would despise all the world be∣sides; but I doubt I have too much cause to fear, that it is my Wealth you have married, and not me.
But you shall have no such cause, I'l warrant you.—
O my dear Honey, I could wish that thou wert worth never a groat, that thou mightst see how I love thee.
Sir, there is the Constable without, he hath brought a Gen∣tleman.
What? Cannot he let me be quiet on my Wedding-day.
Come Mr. Constable, what is the matter?
Why, Sir, an't please your Worship, I have reprehended a man upon suspicion of murder.
Of murther! God forbid man, I hope not so.
Look you (Sir) I do but charge him of suspicion of murther, I do not lay flat murther to his hands:— I'll warrant you I know what I do.
Well, but how stands the case? What witnesse have you of it?
If it please your Honourable Worship, that which I have to say a∣gainst this Gentleman under correction, in brevity is only this.
Nay, an't like your Worship, I saw the first beginning, therefore, I hope you will give me leave to speak first.