"Roger, hast heard how Giles waxeth in fortune these days?"
"And methinks no man is more worthy, master. Giles is for sure a man of parts."
"Aye—more especially of tongue, Roger."
"As when he did curse the folk of Belsaye out o' their fears, master.
Moreover he is a notable archer and—"
"Art not envious, then, Roger?"
"Not I, master!"
"What would'st that I give unto thee?"
"Thy love, master."
"'Tis thine already, my faithful Roger."
"And therewithal am I content, master."