C. Custance. But I feared thereof to take dishonestie.
M. Mery. This should both have made sport, and shewed your honestie 25
And Goodlucke I dare sweare, your witte therin would low.
T. Trusty. Yea, being no worse than we know it to be now.
M. Mery. And nothing yet to late, for when I come to him,
Hither will he repaire with a sheepes looke full grim,
By plaine force and violence to drive you to yelde. G iii 30
C. Custance. It ye two bidde me, we will with him pitche a fielde,
I and my maides together.
M. Mery. Let us see, be bolde.