Jacke. Tut, are not you the man, sir, denie it if you can, sir, that gave all the money you had to the burying of a poore man, and but one three-halfe-pence left in your pursse? Content you, sir, Ile serve you, that is flat. 680
Eum. Well, my lad, since thou art so impornate, I am content to entertaine thee, not as a servant, but a copartner in my journey. But whither shall we goe? for I have not any money more than one bare three halfe-pence.
Jacke. Well, master content your selfe, for if my divination bee 685 not out, that shall bee spent at the next inne or alehouse we come too; for maister, I knowe you are passing hungrie; therefore Ile goe before and provide dinner untill that you come; no doubt but youle come faire and softly after.
Eum. I, go before, Ile follow thee. 690
Jack. But doo you heare, maister, doo you know my name?
Eum. No, I promise thee, not yet.
Jack. Why, I am Jack.
Exeunt Jack.
Eum. Jack, why be it so, then.
Enter the Hostes and Jack, setting meate on the table, and Fidlers came[1120] to playi, Eumenides walketh up and downe, and will eate no meate.