Tib. Talk. Doth my talke grieve you? Alack, God save your grace.
M. Mumbl. I holde[397] a grote ye will drinke anon for this geare.
Tib. Talk. And I wyll pray you the stripes for me to beare.
M. Mumbl. I holde a penny, ye will drink without a cup.
Tib. Talk. Wherein so ere ye drinke, I wote ye drinke all up. 30
An. Alyface.[398] By Cock and well sowed, my good Tibet Talke apace.
Tib. Talk. And een as well knitte my nowne Annot Alyface.
R. Royster [aside]. See what a sort she kepeth that must be my wife[!]
Shall not I when I have hir, leade a merrie life?
Tib. Talk. Welcome my good wenche, and sitte here by me just. 35