Johan. And have at your hore and thefe, Saynt George to borrow.[283]
Here they fyght by the erys a whyle, and than the preest and the wyfe go out of the place.
Johan. A! syrs! I have payd some of them even as I lyst, 665
They have borne many a blow wilh my fyst,
I thank God, I have walkyd them well,
And dryven them hens. But yet, can ye tell
Whether they be go? for by God, I fere me,
That they be gon together, he and she, 670
Unto his chamber, and perhappys she wyll,
Spyte of my hart, tary there styll,