Be it so, said Panurge; but sell me one of them, I beseech you; and that for a cause, paying you ready money upon the nail, in good and lawful occidental current cash.

Wilt say how much?
Friend, neighbour, answered the seller of mutton, hark ye me a little, on the ear.
Panurge.

On which side you please; I hear you.
Dingdong.

You are going to Lanternland, they say.
Panurge.

Yea, verily.
Dingdong.