QUAR. Stand aside, I'll answer you presently. [_He walks by._] Why should I not marry this six thousand pound, now I think on't, and a good trade too that she has beside, ha? The t'other wench Winwife is sure of; there's no expectation for me there. Here I may make myself some saver yet, if she continue mad, there's the question. It is money that I want, why should not I marry the money when 'tis offer'd me? I have a license and all, it is but razing out one name, and putting in another. There's no playing with a man's fortune! I am resolved: I were truly mad an I would not!--Well, come your ways, follow me, an you will be mad, I'll shew you a warrant! [_Takes her along with him._ PURE. Most zealously, it is that I zealously desire. OVER. [_stopping him._] Sir, let me speak with you. QUAR. By whose warrant? OVER. The warrant that you tender, and respect so; Justice Overdo's. I am the man, friend Troubleall, though thus disguised (as the careful magistrate ought) for the good of the republic in the Fair, and the weeding out of enormity. Do you want a house, or meat, or drink, or clothes? speak whatsoever it is, it shall be supplied you; what want you? QUAR. Nothing but your warrant. OVER. My warrant! for what? QUAR. To be gone, sir. OVER. Nay, I pray thee stay; I am serious, and have not many words, nor much time to exchange with thee. Think what may do thee good. QUAR. Your hand and seal will do me a great deal of good; nothing else in the whole Fair that I know. OVER. If it were to any end, thou shouldst have it willingly. QUAR. Why, it will satisfy me, that's end enough to look on; an you will not give it me, let me go. OVER. Alas! thou shalt have it presently; I'll but step into the scrivener's here by, and bring it. Do not go away. [_Exit._ QUAR. Why, this madman's shape will prove a very fortunate one, I think. Can a ragged robe produce these effects? if this be the wise justice, and he bring me his hand, I shall go near to make some use on't. _Re-enter OVERDO._ He is come already! OVER. Look thee! here is my hand and seal, Adam Overdo; if there be any thing to be written above in that paper that thou want'st now, or at any time hereafter, think on't, it is my deed. I deliver it so; can your friend write? QUAR. Her hand for a witness, and all is well. OVER. With all my heart. [_He urges her to sign it._ QUAR. Why should not I have the conscience to make this a bond of a thousand pound now, or what I would else? [_Aside._ OVER. Look you, there it is, and I deliver it as my deed again. QUAR. Let us now proceed in madness. [_Exeunt Quarlous and Dame Purecraft._