Act. IV. Scen. I.
MYRRHINA. PHIDIPPUS..
My.
I Am undone, what shall I doe? which way shall I turn my self? what answer
Shall I poor wretch make to my husband? for he seemed to have heard the voice of the crying childe:
He got himself away on such a suddain to my daughter & said nothing:
But if he shall perceive she is brought to bed, trulie I do not know,
[line 5] For what reason I should say I concealed it.
But the door creeks; I believe he comes forth to me. I am undone.
Ph.
My wife, as soon as she saw I went to my daughter, got her self out of doors; and loe I see her.
What say you, Myrrhina? Ho, I speak to you.
My.
To me, my husband?
P.
Am I your husband? do you verilie account me to be a husband or a man?
[line 10] For if ever, woman, I seemed to you to be one of these,
I should not have been thus made a laughing stock by your doings.
My.
By what?
Ph.
Do you ask?
Is my daughter delivered? ha do you not speak? of whom?
My.
Is it fit for a father to ask the question?
I am undone; of whom think you but of him to whom she was mar∣ried, I pray you?
Ph.
I believe it, neither is it for a father to think otherwise. But I wonder,
[line 15] What the matter should be, that you so much desire to conceal this child-birth from us,
Especially seeing she was both safelie delivered, and according to her counts:
That you should be so crosse-minded, as to wish the child to be lost,
By whom you might understand the friendship amongst us would here∣after be more stable,
Rather then she should be married with him against your will.
[line 20] I also thought this to be their fault, which is whollie in you.
My.
I am a wretched woman.
Ph.
I wish I knew that was so. But now I remember,
What you said about this matter heretofore, when we took him to be our son in law,