Enter Merry.
But here he comes: is that the best you have?
Mer. It is the best upon mine honest worde.
Beech. Then drinke to us.
Mer. I drinke unto you both.
Nei. Beech. We pledge you both, and thanke you hartelie.
Beech. Heres to you sir.
Neigh. I thank you.
[Maister Beech drinkes; drinke Neighbour.
Neigh. Tis good indeed and I had rather drinke
Such beare as this as any Gascoine Wine:
But tis our English manner to affect
Strange things, and price them at a greater rate,
Then home-bred things of better consequence.