Troico. Well, what next?
Leno. I took it in my hand.
Troico. And then?
Leno. Then I tried how it tasted; and what between taking and leaving all round the edges of it, when I tried to think what had become of it, I found I had no sort of recollection.
Troico. The upshot is, that you ate it?
Leno. It is not impossible.
Troico. In faith, you are a trusty fellow!
Leno. Indeed! do you think so? Hereafter, if I bring two, I will eat them both, and so be better yet.
Troico. The business goes on well.
Leno. And well advised, and at small cost; and to my content. But now, go to; suppose we have a little jest with Timbria.