Yet I hope to come the richest soldier away.
Ruff.
If a man ask ye, ye may hap to say nay.
Snuff.
Let all men get what they can, not to lese I hope:
Wheresoever I go in, each corner I will grope.
Ambidexter.
What, and ye run into the corner of some pretty maid?
Snuff.
To grope there, good fellow, I will not be afraid.