R. Royster. I promise thou shalt not lacke, while I haue a grote.
M. Mery. Faith sir, and I nere had more nede of a newe cote.
R. Royster. Thou shalte haue one to morowe, and golde for to spende.
M. Mery. Then I trust to bring the day to a good ende.
For as for mine owne parte hauing money inowe,
I could lyue onely with the remembrance of you.
But nowe to your Widowe whome you loue so hotte.
R. Royster. By cocke thou sayest truthe, I had almost forgotte.
M. Mery. What if Christian Custance will not haue you what?
R. Royster. Haue me? yes I warrant you, neuer doubt of that,