70 Poore man. I truly sir.
Woman. I indeed sir, he was borne blinde.
[♦] Humphrey. What art thou his mother?
Woman. His wife sir.
Humphrey. Hadst thou bene his mother,
75 Thou couldst haue better told.
Why let me see, I thinke thou canst not see yet.
Poore man. Yes truly maister, as cleare as day.
[♦] Humphrey. Saist thou so. What colours his cloake?
[♦] Poore man. Why red maister, as red as blood.