And that he take good kepe to Lyberte.
Fel. Your pleasure, syr, shortely shall be done.
Magn. I shall come to you myselfe, I trowe, this after none.[785]
I pray you, Larges, here to remayne,
Whylest I knowe what this letter dothe contayne.
Hic faciat tanquam legeret litteras tacite. Interim superveniat cantando Counterfet Countenaunce suspenso gradu, qui, viso Magnyfycence, sensim retrocedat; at[786] tempus post pusillum rursum accedat Counterfet Countenaunce prospectando et vocitando a longe; et Fansy animat[787] silentium cum manu.
C. Count. What, Fansy, Fansy!
Magn. Who is that that thus dyd cry?
Me thought he called Fansy. 330
Fan. It was a Flemynge hyght Hansy.