Gentlemen, I fear your words are too true. See where
Trotter comes leading of her.--What ails my Em? Not blind,
I hope?

EM.
[Aside.] Mountney and Valingford both together! And
Manville, to whom I have faithfully vowed my love! Now, Em,
suddenly help thy self.

MOUNTNEY.
This is no desembling, Valingford.

VALINGFORD.
If it be, it is cunningly contrived of all sides.

EM.
[Aside to Trotter.] Trotter, lend me thy hand, and as thou
lovest me, keep my counsell, and justify what so ever I say
and I'll largely requite thee.

TROTTER.
Ah, thats as much as to say you would tell a monstrous,
terrible, horrible, outragious lie, and I shall sooth it--
no, berlady!

EM.
My present extremity will me,--if thou love me, Trotter.

TROTTER.
That same word love makes me to do any thing.