Mild. Three hondred, 4, nay fyve So nothinge bee diminisht.
Fish. I will have A thousand crowns or nothinge.
Mild. That growes deepe.
Fish. Not so deepe as the sea was.
Mild. Make all safe, And I will give a thousand.
Fish. Tis a match, But thou wilt sweare to this.
Mild. Give mee myne othe.
Fish. If, when first I shall beehold
My leatheren bagge that's stuft with gould,
At sight thereof I paye not downe
To Gripus every promist crowne—
Now say after mee.
May Mildewe I in my best age.
Mild. May Mildewe I in my best age.
Fish. Dy in some spittle, stocks or cage.[155]