Shall I neuer ridde thee out of my companie?
I will call for helpe, what hough, come forth Trupenie.
Trupenie. Anon. What is your will mistresse? dyd ye call me?
C. Custance. Yea, go runne apace, and as fast as may be,
Pray Tristram Trusty, my moste assured frende,
To be here by and by, that he may me defende.
Trupenie. That message so quickly shall be done by Gods grace,
That at my returne ye shall say, I went apace. Exeat.
C. Custance. Then shall we see I trowe, whether ye shall do me harme,
R. Royster. Yes in faith Kitte, I shall thee and thine so charme,