Cr. Con. By God, had not I it conuayed, 540
Yet Fansy had ben dysceyued.
C. Count. I wote, thou arte false ynoughe for one.
Fan. By my trouthe, we had ben gone:
And yet, in fayth, man, we lacked thé
For to speke with Lyberte.
C. Count. What is Largesse without Lyberte?
Cr. Con. By Mesure mastered yet is he.
C. Count. What, is your conueyaunce no better?
Fan. In faythe, Mesure is lyke a tetter,