1519Doe not you feele it thaw you?

1520Pal. Stay, Ile tell you after a draught or two more.

1521Arc. Spare it not, the Duke has more Cuz: Eate now.

1522Pal. Yes.

1523Arc. I am glad you have so good a stomach.

1524Pal. I am gladder I have so good meate too't.

1525Arc. Is't not mad lodging, here in the wild woods Cosen

1526Pal. Yes, for then that have wilde Consciences.

1527Arc. How tasts your vittails? your hunger needs no sawce(I see,

1528Pal. Not much.

1529But if it did, yours is too tart: sweete Cosen: what is this?

1530Arc. Venison.

1531Pal. Tis a lusty meate:

1532Giue me more wine; here Arcite to the wenches

1533We have known in our daies. The Lord Stewards daughter.

1534Doe you remember her?

1535Arc. After you Cuz.

1536Pal. She lov'd a black-haird man.

1537Arc. She did so; well Sir.

1538Pal. And I have heard some call him Arcite. and

1539Arc. Out with't faith.

1540Pal. She met him in an Arbour:

1541What did she there Cuz? play o'th virginals?

1542Arc. Something she did Sir.

1543Pal. Made her groane a moneth for't; or 2. or 3. or 10.

1544Arc. The Marshals Sister,

1545Had her share too, as I remember Cosen,

1546Else there be tales abroade, you'l pledge her?

1547Pal. Yes.

1548Arc. A pretty broune wench t'is-There was a time

1549When yong men went a hunting, and a wood,

1550And a broade Beech: and thereby hangs a tale: heigh ho.

1551Pal. For Emily, upon my life; Foole

1552Away with this straind mirth; I say againe

1553That sigh was breathd for Emily; base Cosen,

1554Dar'st thou breake first?

1555Arc. you are wide.

1556Pal. By heaven and earth, ther's nothing in thee honest.

G Arc.