fair or foul ? And is she shrewish or pleasant ? '' `` Nay , what matters it ? '' said Matcham . `` An y ' are to marry , ye can but marry . What matters foul or fair ? These be but toys . Y ' are no milksop , Master Richard ; ye will wed with dry eyes , anyhow . '' `` It is well said , '' replied Shelton . `` Little I reck . '' `` Your lady wife is like to have a pleasant lord , '' said Matcham . `` She shall have the lord Heaven made her for , '' returned Dick . `` It trow there be worse as well as better . '' `` Ah , the poor wench ! '' cried the other . `` And why so poor ? '' asked Dick . `` To wed a man of wood , '' replied his companion . `` O me , for a wooden husband ! '' `` I think I be a man of wood , indeed , '' said Dick , `` to trudge afoot the while you ride my horse ; but it is good wood , I trow . ''
`` Good XXXXX , forgive me , '' cried the other .
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