And, dere brother, thenk [not longe to abyde].

166. We han nought elles for to don, y-wis.

And Pandarus, now woltow trowen me?

Have here my trouthe, I see hir! yond she is.

Heve up thyn eyen, man! maystow not see?'

1160

Pandare answerde, 'nay, so mote I thee!

Al wrong, by god; what seystow, man, wher art?

That I see yond nis but a [fare-cart].'

[167]. 'Allas, thou seist right sooth,' quod Troilus;