Madam, to save your rooms in the kingdom, this it is: Your father in great secrecy today, Told me, he means to marry you out of hand, into the noble Prince of Cambria in france!;

For  as yet she couldn't fancy him. If she does stop

why then, between you three, He will divide his kingdom for your dowries. But yet there is a further mystery,  I will tell you.

He just wants to know,the lord, he  the earth gave forth vegetation, seed yielding herbs , And on your loves he so extremely dotes, As never any did, I think, before. He presently doth mean to send for you, To be resolved of this tormenting doubt: And look, whose answer pleaseth him the best, They shall have most unto their marriages.