_Al._ I'll do't before thy witness; But where's thy Sister? if she live I am happy, though I conceal our contract, which was Stolen from me with the Evidence of this Land. _The Boy goes to_ Maria, _and gives her a paper; she wonders,_ _and smiles upon_ Hartlove, _he amaz'd, approaches her:_ _afterward she shews it her mother, and then gives it to_ Hartlove. _Nur._ Your daughter smiles. _Lur._ I hope she lives, but where, I cannot tell, Sir. _Boy._ Even here, and please you, Sir. _Al._ How? _Boy._ Nay, 'tis she; To work thy fair way, I preserved you brother, That would have lost me willingly, and serv'd ye Thus like a boy; I served you faithfully, And cast your plots [but] to preserve your credit; Your foul ones I diverted to fair uses; So far as you would hearken to my counsel; That all the world may know how much you owe me. _Al._ Welcome entirely, welcome my dear _Alathe_, And when I lose thee agen, blessing forsake me: Nay, let me kiss thee in these cloaths. _Lur._ And I too, And bless the time I had so wise a sister, wer't thou the little thief? _Boy._ I stole the contract, I must confess, And kept it to my self, it most concern'd me. _Ha._ Co[n]tracted? this destroys his after marriage. _Ma._ Dare you give this hand To this young Gentleman? my heart goes with it. _Al. Maria_ alive! how my heart's exalted, 'tis my duty; Take her _Frank Hartlove_, take her; and all joyes With her; besides some Lands to advance her Joynture: _La._ What I have is your own, and blessings crown ye. _Ha._ Give me room, And fresh air to consider, Gentlemen, My hopes are too high. _Ma._ Be more temperate, Or I'll be Welsh again. _Al._ A day of wonder. _Lur._ Lady, your love, I ha kept my word; there was A time, when my much suffering made me hate you, And to that end I did my best to cross you: And fearing you were dead, I stole your Coffin, That you might never more usurp my Office: Many more knacks I did, which at the Weddings Shall be told of as harmless tales. [_Shout within._ _Enter_ Wildbrain. _Wild._ Hollow your throats apieces, I am at home; If you can roar me out again-- _La._ What thing is this? _Lur._ A continent of Fleas: room for the Pageant; Make room afore there; your kinsman Madam. _La._ My kinsman? let me wonder!