Tib. Talk. The more to blame you, a good thriftie husbande
Woulde elsewhere haue had some better matters in hande.
R. Royster. I dyd it for no harme, but for good loue I beare,
To your dame mistresse Custance, I did your talke heare.
And Mistresse nource I will kisse you for acquaintance.
M. Mumbl. I come anon sir.
Tib. Talk. Faith I would our dame Custance
Sawe this geare.
M. Mumbl. I must first wipe al cleane, yea I must.
Tib. Talk. Ill chieue it dotyng foole, but it must be cust.