As one may see out of the toppe of Paules steeple.

C. Custance. Hence in at doores, and let me no more be vext.

Trupeny. Forgeue me this one fault, and lay on for the next.

C. Custance. Now will I in too, for I thinke so God

me mende,

This will proue some foolishe matter in the ende. Exeat.

[ Actus. ij. Scæna. j.]

Mathewe Merygreeke.

M. Mery.