Troico. And then?
Leno. Then I tried how it tasted; and what between taking and leaving all around the edges of it, when I tried to think what had become of it, I found I had no sort of recollection.
Troico. The upshot is that you ate it?
Leno. It is not impossible.
Troico. I’ faith you are a trusty fellow!
Leno. Indeed! do you think so? Hereafter, if I bring two, I will eat them both, and so be better yet.
Troico. The business goes on well, truly!
Leno. And well advised, and at small cost, and to my content. But now, go to; suppose we have a little jest with Timbria.
Troico. Of what sort?
Leno. Suppose you make her believe you ate the pancake yourself, and, when she thinks it is true, you and I can laugh at the trick till you split your sides. Can you ask for anything funnier?