MANVILLE.
Nay, with his daughter rather.

VALINGFORD.
Thus it is, father, we are come to crave your friendship in
a matter.

MILLER.
Gentlemen, as you are strangers to me, yet by the way of
courtesy you shall demand any reasonable thing at my hands.

MANVILLE.
What, is the matter so forward they came to crave his good
will?

VALINGFORD.
It is given us to understand that your daughter is sodenly
become both blind and deaf.

MILLER.
Marie, God forbid! I have sent for her. In deed, she
hath kept her chamber this three days. It were no little
grief to me if it should be so.

MANVILLE.
This is God's judgement for her treachery.

[Enter Trotter, leading Em.]

MILLER.