Mis. Bar. Peace, husband, peace; ile not be judged by you. 125
Mis. Gou. Husband, master Barnes, pray both goe walke;
We cannot play, if standers by doe talke.
M. Gou. Well, to your game; we will not trouble ye.
[Goursey and Barnes] goe from them.
Mi. Gou. Where stands your man now?
Mi. Bar. Doth he not stand right? 130
Mi. Gou. It stands betweene the pointes.
Mi. Bar. And thats my spight.
But yet me thinkes the dice runnes much uneven,