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?'
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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;