Good friend, your own are wholly out of vogue.
Peralta.
But what are yours so lined and stuffed withal,
That thus they seem so very smooth and tight?
Fuentes.
Of that we’ll say but little. An old mantle,
And a cloak still older and more spoiled,
Do vainly struggle from my hose t’ escape.
Peralta.
To my mind, they were used to better ends,