Mi. Gou. For what, forsooth?
Mi. Bar. Good gamster, for your game.
M. Bar. Well, try it out; t'is all but in the bearing.[1632] 155
Mi. Bar. Nay, if it come to bearing, shee'l be best.
Mi. Gou. Why you'r as good a bearer as the rest.
Mi. Bar. Nay, thats not so; you beare one man too many.
Mi. Gou. Better doe so then beare not any.
Mi. Ba. Beshrew me, but my wives jestes grow too bitter; 160
Plainer speeches for her were more [fit]ter:[1633]
Malice lyes inbowelled in her tongue,