Teag.—What is that you say? Is it the Covenant you have?
Book.—Yes; what then, sir?
Teag.—Which is that Covenant?
Book.—Why, this is the Covenant.
Teag.—Well, I must take that Covenant.
Book.—You take my commodities?
Teag.—I must take that Covenant, upon my soul, now.
Book.—Stand off, sir, or I’ll set you further!
Teag.—Well, upon my soul, now, I will take the Covenant for my master.
Book.—Your master must pay me for’t, then!