Traines enters.
Tra. Your Couſin Euer-ill met me, and has beat mee, Becauſe I would not tell him where you were: I thinke he has dogd me to the houſe too.
Fit. Well— 95 You ſhall goe out at the back-doore, then, Traines. You muſt get Guilt-head hither, by ſome meanes:
Tra. ’Tis impoſſible!
Fit. Tell him, we haue veniſon, I’ll g’ him a piece, and ſend his wife a Pheſant.
Tra. A Forreſt moues not, till that forty pound, 100 Yo’ had of him, laſt, be pai’d. He keepes more ſtirre, For that ſame petty ſumme, then for your bond Of ſixe; and Statute of eight hundred!
Fit. Tell him Wee’ll hedge in that. Cry vp Fitz-dottrell to him, Double his price: Make him a man of mettall. 105
Tra. That will not need, his bond is current inough.
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