Eve. Yes, when I haue my diuident.
Mer. Theres forty pieces for you.
Eve. What is this for? [136]
Mer. Your halfe. You know, that Guilt-head muſt ha’ twenty.
Eve. And what’s your ring there? ſhall I ha’ none o’ that?
Mer. O, thats to be giuen to a Lady! 205
Eve. Is’t ſo?
Mer. By that good light, it is.
Ev. Come, gi’ me Ten pieces more, then.
Mer. Why?