No. 7 is the “Sausage Woman,” holding a pound of sausages in her hand:—

“Who buys my sausages, sausages fine?
I ha’ fine sausages of the best;
As good they are as ere was eat;
If they be finely drest.
Come, mistris, buy this daintie pound,
About a capon roast them round.”

No. 8 is a man with “Toasting-forks and Spice-graters”:—

“Buy a fine toasting-fork for toast,
Or fine spice-grater—tools for an hoast;
If these in winter be lacking, I say,
Your guests will pack, your trade decay.”

No. 9 is the “Broom Man,” and here we have a “cry” different from the one we have already given. He carries a pair of old boots in his hand:—

“Come buy some brooms, come buy of me:
Birch, Heath, and green,—none better be;
The staves are straight, and all bound sure;
Come, maids, my brooms will still endure.
Old boots or shoes I’ll take for brooms,
Come buy to make clean all your rooms!”

No. 10 is a woman with a box of “Wash balls”:—

“Buy fine washing-balls, buy a ball,
Cheaper and dearer, greater and small;
For scouring none do them excel,
Their odour scenteth passing well;
Come buy rare balls, and trial make,
Spots out of clothes they quickly take.”

No. 11 sells Ink and Pens.—He carries an ink-bottle hung by a stick behind him, and has a bunch of pens in his hand:—

“Buy pens, pens, pens of the best,
Excellent pens and seconds the least;
Come buy good ink as black as jet,
A varnish like gloss on writing ’twill set.”