Flees with his bonny lasse for feare.

Assoone as Bungay is at Brazennose,

And I have chatted with the merry frier,

I will in post his me to Fresingfield,

And quite these wrongs on Lacie ere it be long. 180

Bacon. So be it, my lord: but let us to our dinner;

For ere we have taken our repast awhile,

We shall have Bungay brought to Brazennose.

Exeunt.

[Scene Seventh. The Regenthouse at Oxford.]