115 Glou. A greater gift than that I’ll give my cousin.
[♦] York. A greater gift! O, that’s the sword to it.
Glou. Ay, gentle cousin, were it light enough.
[♦] York. O, then, I see, you will part but with light gifts;
In weightier things you’ll say a beggar nay.
[120] Glou. It is too heavy for your grace to wear.
[♦] York. I weigh it lightly, were it heavier.
Glou. What, would you have my weapon, little lord?
[♦] York. I would, that I might thank you as you call me.
Glou. How?