R. Royster [aside to M.] Didst not thou promise she would picke no mo quarels? 25
C. Custance. He will lende no blowes, but he have in recompence
Fiftene for one,[611] whiche is to muche of conscience.
R. Royster. Ah dame, by the auncient lawe of armes, a man
Hath no honour to foile his handes on a woman.
C. Custance. And where other usurers[612] take their gaines yerely, 30
This man is angry but he have his by and by.
Ga. Goodl. Sir, doe not for hir sake beare me your displeasure.
M. Mery. Well, he shall with you talke therof more at leasure.
Upon your good usage, he will now shake your hande.