Evyn as a knave might go to a beare-beytynge!
Water Myller. All you bere recorde what favour I have!
Herke, howe famylyerly he calleth me knave!
Dowtles the gentylman is universall!
But marke thys lesson, syr. You shulde never call 480
Your felow knave, nor your brother horeson;
For nought can ye get by it, when ye have done.
Mery-reporte. Thou arte nother brother nor felowe to me,
For I am goddes servaunt, mayst thou not se?
Wolde ye presume to speke with the great god? 485