New. Prythee, peace.
Mis. Hol. Pray, can you read that? Sir, I warrant
That tells where it was caught, and what fish 'tis.
Plot. Within this place is to be seen
A wondrous fish. God save the queen.
Mis. Hol. Amen! she is my customer, and I
Have sold her bone-lace often.
Bright. Why, the queen? 'Tis writ the king.
Plot. That was to make the rhyme.
Bright. 'Slid, thou didst read it, as 'twere some picture of
An Elizabeth-fish.[225]
Quart. Bear back there!
Sale. Make room! you
Friend, that were going to cut a purse there, make
Way for the two old gentlemen to pass.
Enter Warehouse and Seathrift disguised.