& care!
I bi-knowe yow, knyȝt, here stylle,
Al fawty is my fare,
Leteȝ me ouer-take your wylle,
& efle I schal be ware."
XVII.
Then the other, laughing, thus spoke:
Thenne loȝe þat oþer leude, & luflyly sayde,
"I halde hit hardily1 hole, þe harme þat I hade;
Þou art confessed so clene, be-knowen of þy mysses,