Hob.
Vorbod of God, neighbour, has he played such a voolish deed?
Ambidexter.
Goodman Hob and goodman Lob, God be your speed:
As you two towards market did[244] walk,
Of the king’s cruelty I did hear you talk,
I insure you he is a king most vile and pernicious;
His doings and life are odious and vicious.
Lob.
It were a good deed zomebody would break his head.