T. Trustie. Yea, levie the campe sirs, and hence againe eche one,[574]
R. Royster. But be still in readinesse if I happe to call,
I can not tell what sodaine chaunce may befall. 105
M. Mery. Do not off your harnesse sirs I you advise,
At the least for this fortnight in no maner wise,
Perchaunce in an houre when all ye thinke least,
Our maisters appetite to fight will be best.
But soft, ere ye go, have once at Custance house. 110
R. Royster. Soft, what wilt thou do?
M. Mery. Once discharge my harquebouse