xantip. And will do.
Eula. What doth he ye meane seasō.
xantip. What doth he sometyme cowcheth an hogeshed, somtime he doth nothing but stande and laughe at me, other whyle takethe hys Lute wheron is scarslie three strynges layenge on that as fast as he may dryue because he would not here me.
Eula. Doeth that greue thee?
xantippa. To beyonde home, manie a tyme I haue much a do to hold my handes.
Eula. Neighbour. xantip. wylt thou gyue me leaue to be playn with the.
xantippa Good leaue haue you.
Eula. Be as bolde on me agayne our olde acquayntaunce and amite, euen frō our chyldhode, would it should be so.
xantippa. Trueth you saie, there was neuer woman kinde that I fauoured more
Elaly Whatsoeuer thy husbād be, marke well this, chaunge thou canst not, In the olde lawe, where the deuill hadde cast aboone betwene the man and the wife, at the worste waye they myght be deuorsed, but now that remedie is past, euē till death depart you he must nedes be thy husbande, and thou hys wyfe,