_New G._ I have a great purse, sir! but I have no money: By the mass! I fail two farthings of an half-penny; Yet had I ten pounds this night that was. [_Loquitur ad_ NOW-A-DAYS. _Titi._ What is in thy purse? thou art a stout fellow! _Now._ The devil have [thee]! while I am a clean gentleman I pray God I be never worse stored than I am! It shall be otherwise, I hope, or this night pass. [_Loquitur ad_ NOUGHT. _Titi._ Hark now, I say! thou hast many a penny? _Nought._ _No[n] nobis, Domine, non nobis_; by saint Denis! The devil may dance in my purse for any penny; It is as clean as a bird's arse. _Titi._ Now I say, yet again, _Caveatis_! Here is an able fellowship to trise them out of your gates. Now, I say, New Guise, Now-a-days, and Nought, Go and search the country, anon, that be sought! Some here, some there--what if ye may catch aught-- If ye fail of horse, take what ye may else! _New G._ Then speak to Mankind for the recumbentibus of my jewels! _Now._ Remember my broken head in the worship of the five vowels! _Nought._ Yea, good sir! and the sitica in my arm-- _Titi._ I know full well what Mankind did to you; Mischief hat[h] informed [me] of all the matter through; I shall venge your quarrel, I make God a vow! Forth! and espy where ye may do harm! Take W[illiam] Fide if ye will have any mo-- I say, New Guise! whither art thou advised to go? _New G._ First, I shall begin at m[aster] Huntington of Sanston; From thence I shall go to William Thurlay of Hanston, And so, forth to Pichard of Trumpington: I will keep me to these three. _Now._ I shall go to William Baker of Walton; To Richard Bollman of Gayton; I shall spare Master Wood of Fulbourn: He is a _noli-me-tangere_! _Nought._ I shall go to William Patrick of Massingham; I shall spare Master Allington of Bottisham, And Hammond of Swaftham, For dread of _In manus tuas queck_. Fellows, come forth! and go we hence together! _New G._ Sith we shall go, let us see well where and whither; If we may be take, we come no more hither; Let us con well our neck-verse that we have not a check. _Titi._ Go your way--a devil way--go your way, all! I bless you with my left hand: foul you befall! Come again, I warn, as soon as I you call, A[nd] bring your advantage into this place! [_They go out and leave_ TITIVILLUS.