By the contents of this budgett.
_Clowne_. I sweare.
_Ashb_. I vowe.
_Fisher_. Then there tak't to you, mayster, and once more
Good lucke on my syde!
_Enter Godfrey, usheringe in Palestra and Scribonia_.
_Palest_, You sent to speake with us?
_Ashb_. I did indeed,
Saye, knowe you this? y'have leave, surveigh it well.
_Pal_. This? knowe I this? oh, my _Scribonia_, see!
Yes, and by this alone may knowe myself.
Looke well upon't, deare syster; extasy
May dimme myne eyes, it cannot purblind thyne.
_Scrib_. Itt is the same, _Palestra_.
_Fisher_. Then sure I shall not bee the same man in the afternoone
that I was in the morninge.
_Scrib_. In this is a greate masse of wealthe included,
All that the bawde hath by corruption gott
In many a thrifty yeare.
_Fisher_. Comfort for mee.
_Ashb_. But tell me is there ought of yours included,
Which you may justly chalendge?
_Pal_. Of that gould
No not the valewe of one poor deneere:[132]
'Tis all base brokadge boathe of sinne and shame
Of which wee neare weare guilty; yet inclosed
There shall you find a cabinet of myne,
Where boathe my naturall parents you may see
In a small roome intended.
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