Hem. As that thou holdst most holy.
Hub. Ye may play tricks.
Hem. Then let me never live more.
Hub. Then you shall see Sir, I will do a service That shall deserve indeed.
Hem. 'Tis well said, Huntsman, And thou shall be well thought of.
Hub. I will do it: 'tis not your setting free, for that's meer nothing, But such a service, if the Earl be noble, He shall for ever love me.
Hem. What is't Huntsman?
Hub. Do you know any of these people live here?
Hem. No.
Hub. You are a fool then: here be those, to have 'em, I know the Earl so well, would make him caper.