KING HENRY.
Why, then, thou know’st what colour jet is of?
SUFFOLK.
And yet, I think, jet did he never see.
GLOUCESTER.
But cloaks and gowns before this day, a many.
WIFE.
Never before this day in all his life.
GLOUCESTER.
Tell me, sirrah, what’s my name?
SIMPCOX.
Alas, master, I know not.
GLOUCESTER.
What’s his name?
SIMPCOX.
I know not.
GLOUCESTER.
Nor his?
SIMPCOX.
No, indeed, master.