[32.] What is that the more ye lay on, the faster it wasteth?
Solution. That is a Whetstone, for the more ye whet the less is the Whetstone.
[51.]A Money Monger choyce of Sureties had;
A Countrey fellow plaine in Russet clad;
His doublet Mutton-taffety Sheep-skins,
His sleeves at hand button'd with two good pins;
Upon his head a filthy greasie Hat,
That had a hole eate thorou it by a Rat,
A Leather Pouch that with a Snap-hance shut,
One hundred Hobnailes in his Shooes were put: