That ye be both lyke, full unthrifty
Syrs how do ye lyue, shew me quickly
Or I shall put you in duraunce

+wytte.+ How liue we? mary our meate
Cummest thou hether for to threte:
So lowly syr wittam doth speake
From whence doth he come can ye shewe

+Wyll.+ What dost thou ayle canst thou tell?
Hast thou any thing with vs to mell?
By the masse thy handes doth tykell 650
Thou shalt beare me a blowe.

+remedi+ you false theues I know ye well
I shall let your purpose euey deale
yllwyll, and shrewd wit, the deuyll of hell
Take ye both for me.

+wytte.+ Mary thou lyest, our names be not so
Call vs but wit, and wyll, adde no more thereto,
yf thou doest thou were as good no
We shall handle you shrewdly

+Remdi+ Syrs farewell here I wil no longer abide 660
For you both shortly I wyll prouide
That all your falfe craft shalbe out tryed
And our subtillitie knowen and goeth out.

+wytte.+ To go so soone the horson was wyse