Then, seeing we are all of one mind,
Let us three go, and leave a knave here behind.
[Exeunt New., Cuthb., and Pierce.
They sing this song[350] as they go out from the place.
Good hostess, lay a crab in the fire, and broil a mess of souse-a:
That we may toss the bowl to and fro, and brinks them all carouse-a.
And I will pledge Tom Tosspot, till I be drunk as a mouse-a:
Whoso will drink to me all day, I will pledge them all carouse-a.
Then we will not spare for any cost, so long as we be in house-a: