Eld. [Pouring ale] It has been a long stretch since you were this way, sir.
Ste. Eh? Has it? Well, I don't wonder you think so in this sort o' a place. Not much goin' or comin' round here! But time don't hang wi' Stephen. There's ridin' and fightin' an' the lassies to comfort——
Eld. I thought you were honest. You've bragged enough!
Ste. As honest as a soldier, my dear,—and that ought to content any woman. [Eldra sits at table] Yes, sit if you like. I'm not overproud, though your place is behind a man o' my rank when he's at table. I know I've eaten wi' you and drunk wi' you, but I've had an advancement, Meggy, I've had an advancement. [Takes sip of ale and puts it down] Costmary! Well, let 'em as likes it drink it.
Eld. 'Tis nice and balsamy. I thought you'd like it, and saved it o' purpose.
Ste. Dose me wi' tansy and be done!
[Eldra turns her head to wipe away a tear and Stephen gulps the ale]
Ste. [Bites a cake and puts it down] Poh!
Eld. Don't you like it?