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Ros.

Your absence only.

King.

That can never be.

Ros.

Then cannot we be bought; and so, adieu—

Twice to your visor, and half once to you.

King.

If you deny to dance, let’s hold more chat.

Ros.

In private then.

King.

I am best pleas’d with that.

[They converse apart.]

Ber.

White-handed mistress, one sweet word with thee.

Prin.

Honey, and milk, and sugar: there is three.

Ber.

Nay then two treys, and if you grow so nice,

Metheglin, wort, and malmsey; well run, dice!

There’s half a dozen sweets.

Prin.

Seventh sweet, adieu.

Since you can cog, I’ll play no more with you.

Ber.

One word in secret.

Prin.

Let it not be sweet.

Ber.

Thou grievest my gall.

Prin.

Gall! bitter.

Ber.

Therefore meet.

[They converse apart.]

Dum.

Will you vouchsafe with me to change a word?

Mar.

Name it.

Dum.

Fair lady—

Mar.

Say you so? Fair lord—

Take that for your fair lady.

Dum.

Please it you,

As much in private, and I’ll bid adieu.

[They converse apart.]

[Kath.]

What, was your vizard made without a tongue?