And crooked cloven feete, and many a hoked nayle? 20
For al the world, if I shuld judg, chould recken him his brother.
Loke, even what face Frier Rush had, the devil had such another.
Gammer. Now Jesus mercy, Hodg! did Diccon in him bring?
Hodge. Nay Gammer, here me speke, chil tel you a greater thing;
The devil (when Diccon had him, ich hard him wondrous weel) 25
Sayd plainly here before us, that Dame Chat had your neele.
G[am]mer. Then let us go, and aske her wherfore she minds to kepe it;
Seing we know so much, tware a madnes now to slepe it.
Hodge. Go to her, Gammer; see ye not where she stands in her doores?