Meg. Brazen devil! Come, Famette.
I like your name. I like your face too, girl.
Don't be afraid. Show me your eyes. You won't?
Where have I seen you?
Fam. I'm a stranger, sir.
My home was in the north.
Meg. That fester-spot!
A stranger? Then we must be good to you.
Where do you sleep?
Fam. There, in the hut.
Meg. You'll have
A better soon. Next time I'll see your eyes. [Going]
Mind, Coquriez, to-morrow! Do that well,
I'll pardon this. [Exit]
Fam. What is 't you do to-morrow?
And why do you need pardon? You who serve
So well?
Coq. My pretty bird, I've been too slow.
Fam. Too slow?
Coq. I've limped, and lost.
Fam. Ah, Coquriez!