Luce. Your Nurse had the less labour.
Hum. Faith it may be,
Unless it were by chance I did beray me.
Enter Jasper.
Jasp. Luce, dear friend Luce.
Luce. Here Jasper.
Jasp. You are mine.
Hum. If it be so, my friend, you use me fine:
What do you think I am?
Jasp. An arrant Noddy.
Hum. A word of obloquie: now by gods body,
I'll tell thy Master, for I know thee well.
Jasp. Nay, and you be so forward for to tell,
Take that, and that, and tell him, Sir, I gave it:
And say I paid you well.