Syr J. By my fayth, and I shulde not lye, 395
It shulde be delyvered to thy wyfe, the pye.
Johan. By God! it is at my house, standyng by the fyre.
Syr J. Who bespake that pye? I the requyre.
Johan. By my feyth, and I shall not lye,
It was my wyfe, and her gossyp Margerye, 400
And your good masshyp,[275] callyd Syr Johan,
And my neybours yongest doughter An;
Your masshyp payde for the stuffe and makyng,
And Margery she payde for the bakyng.[276]