Lib. Beware of that! what doth he say?
Beguile us all? yet I charge thee, Nay!
Ye shall not beguile us: if I may,
I will beware betime.
Ill-W. Sir, be not angry! I you pray;
The fool wotteth not he doth say;
He meaneth that he will be profitable alway,
And save you many things.
Health. What he meaneth I cannot tell, C2,r.
But his saying is not well.
Depart hence, sirs! by my counsel,
And tarry us at our lodging.
Wit. Now and it please ye, will ye hear any singing?
Therein, I tell you, I am somewhat conning;
Ye shall hear and ye list.
Lib. Sir! I pray you sing and ye can.
Ill-W. Now will I begin like a lusty blood than.
[They sing and go out.
[Health.] Sirs! now go your way, of you I am glad
As of any servants that ever I had;
For these can do both good and bad:
We must needs have such men.
What were we if we lacked Will?
And without Wit we should live ill;
Therefore, Will and Wit I will keep still:
I promise you I love them.
[Here cometh Remedy in and to him saith—
Wealth. Sir! your mastership is heartily welcome;
Take your place here above, as it is reason.