Michael Perez: I shall love you dearly, And 'tis a sin to fling away affection, I have no Mistress, no desire to honour Any but you, will not this Oyster open? I know not, you have struck me with your modesty; She will draw sure; so deep, and taken from me All the desire I might bestow on others, Quickly before they come.Estifania: Indeed I dare not: But since I see you are so desirous, Sir, To view a poor face that can merit nothing But your Repentance.Michael Perez: It must needs be excellent.Estifania: And with what honesty you ask it of me, When I am gone let your man follow me, And view what house I enter, thither come, For there I dare be bold to appear open: And as I like your vertuous carriage then, [Enter _Juan_, _Clara_, a Servant.] I shall be able to give welcome to you; She hath done her business, I must take my leave, Sir.