If ever ye love me, let us go in and drink.
Baily. I am content, if the rest think as I think.
Master Rat, it shall be best for you if we so do,
Then shall you warm you and dress yourself too.
Diccon. Soft, sirs, take us with you, the company shall be the more;
As proud comes behind, they say, as any goes before.
But now, my good masters, since we must be gone,
And leave you behind us here all alone:
Since at our last ending thus merry we be,
For Gammer Gurton's needle sake, let us have a plaudite.