_Avar._ None but godigod eve, and godigod speed you. Fare ye well again, an ye be falling out now.
_Avar._ 'Twere more need to look about you.
_Avar._ My lady is waxed froward; Our names be all known, so there is array toward.
_Insol._, _Oppr._ Tell us thy best advice.
_Avar._ Nay! I cannot have you, when I would none of you all; Therefore, shift for yourselves, each one, for me, you shall.
_Adul._ Nay, for the pash of God! tell us what best to do; Ye know I was ne'er slack to restore you unto.
_Avar._ These ladies that are come for commonweal's relief, Prepare to work us woe, and do us all mischief.
_Insol._ Nay, by His precious populorum! I swear Not the proudest of them all can hurt me a hair.
_Oppr._ If they offer, of us, to make them gauds or toys They shall [find], I trow! we are no babes nor boys.
_Avar._ To prevail against them with force I do despair.
_Adul._ I will fall to speaking fair; But, of all this trouble, we may thank People, this wretch.
_Oppr._ Faith, villain! if we scape, thou shalt an halter stretch.
_Avar._ I will--they come--we are caught.
_Avar._ Yes, one song, Honesty! Hay! hay! hay! hay! I will be merry while I may.
VERITY. JUSTICE. AVARICE. RESPUBLICA. ADULATION. MISERICORDIA. PEACE. PEOPLE. INSOLENCE. OPPRESSION.
_Ver._ Here they be, all four! this is a happy chance.
_Avar._ Take each man a lady, sirs! and let us go dance!
_Resp._ I left People here for a train, to hold them talk: Alas, that I could tell which way best hence to walk!
_Avar._ What be these fair ladies? and whither will they, trow?
_Just._ We arrest you, sirs! all four, as ye stand in a row; Not so hardy in your hearts, our arrest to gainsay.
_Avar._ Nay! we are content, if ye let us go our way.
_Just._ No, not a foot! we must first your reckoning take.
_Avar._ I ne'er bought nor sold with you, reckoning to make; Nor I know not who you be.
_Avar._ Dwell ye in heaven and so mad to come hither? All our hucking here is how we may get thither!
_Just._ I bring heaven with me, and make it where I am.
_Avar._ Then I pray you let me be your prentice, Madame! I will be at your beck.
_Avar._ I would learn how to make heaven, with all my heart. Well, as for Lady Misericordia, I remember I saw you with Respublica.