Alb. Why tellest thou me of madnesse?
Pea. You were little better then mad even now, sir, when you gave me such a twitch by the beard.
Alb. I can remember no such thing, my friend.
Pea. No, sir, but if you had a beard you wold.
Alb. What place is this? how far am I from court?
Pea. Some two myles and a wye byt, sir.
Alb. I wonder much my friends have left me thus. Peazant, I pray thee change apparell with mee.
Pea. Change apparell, I faith you will lose by that, sir.
Alb. I care not; come, I pray thee, letts change.
Pea. With all my heart, sir, and I thanke you, too. Sblood y'are very moist, sir, did you sweat all this, I pray? you have not the desease, I hope?