Thou shalt have thre pence for a pound.[344] {351}
JACKE.
Out alas ! what have ye done ?
If my maister come, he will breke your crown.
THE POTTER.
Why, thou horeson, art thou here yet ?
Thou shouldest have bene at markèt.
JACKE.
I met with Robin Hode, a good yemàn,
He hath broken my pottes,