To which Joseph very naturally replies in a burst of anger:
Jos.
Goddys childe! thou lyist, in fay!
God dede nevyr rape so with may.
But yit I say, Mary whoos childe is this?
Mry.
Goddys and your, I sey, I wys.
Then in wrath at her obstinacy he breaks forth:
Jos.
Ya, ya! all olde men, to me take tent,