Slip. I will sir. Now roome for a Gentleman, my maisters,
who giues mee mony for a faire new Angell, a trimme new
Angell?
Exeunt.
Enter Andrew and Purueyer. III. ii.
Pur. Sirrha, I must needes haue your maisters horses,
The king cannot bee vnserued.
And. Sirrha you must needs go without them,
Because my Maister must be serued.
Pur. Why I am the kings Purueyer, 1250
And I tell thee I will haue them.
And. I am Ateukins seruant, Signior Andrew,
And I say thou shalt not haue them.
Pur. Heeres my ticket, denie it if thou darst.
And. There is the stable, fetch them out if thou darst.
Pur. Sirrha, sirrha, tame your tongue, least I make you.