Hankin. Thou should'st have one, Nichol, I swear by the mass,
For thou bringest work for me daily to pass;
And through thy means I get more coats in one year,
Than all my living is worth beside, I swear.
Therefore, Nichol Newfangle, we will depart never:
For like will to like, quoth the Devil to the Collier.
New. Now, farewell, Hankin Hangman, farewell to thee.
Hankin. Farewell, Nichol Newfangle: come you two with me.
[Hankin goeth out, and leadeth the one in his right hand, and the other in his left, having halters about their necks.