Eleven of them spoke all in a-breast,
Sir Hugh in the Grime thou'st ne'er gang down.
Then other Questry-men was call'd,
The best that was in Rumary;
Twelve of them spoke all in a-breast,
Sir Hugh in the Grime thou'st now Guilty.
Then came down my good Lord Boles,
Falling down upon his Knee;
Five hundred Pieces of Gold will I give,
To grant Sir Hugh in the Grime to me.