16rey, began frolickly to foote it, from the right Hono-

17rable the Lord Mayors of London, towards the

18right worshipfull (and truely bountifull) Master

19Mayors of Norwich.

20 My setting forward was somewhat before sea-

21uen in the morning, my Taberer stroke vp merrily,

22and as fast as kinde peoples thronging together

23would giue mee leane, thorow London I leapt:

24By the way many good olde people, and diuers o-

25thers of yonger yeeres, of meere kindnes, gaue me

26bowd sixepences and grotes, blessing me with their

27harty prayers and God-speedes.

28 Being past White chappell, and hauing left faire

29London, with all that North-east Suburb before

30named, multitudes of Londoners left not me: but

31eyther to keepe a custome which many holde, that

32Mile-end is no walke without a recreatiō at Strat-

33ford Bow with Creame and Cakes, or else for loue

34they beare toward me, or perhappes, to make them-

35selues merry, if I should chance (as many thought)

36to giue ouer my Morrice within a mile of Mile-end.

37How euer, many a thousand brought me to Bow,

38where I rested a while from dancing, but had small

39rest with those that would haue vrg'd me to drink-

40ing. But I warrant you Will Kemp was wise

41enough: to their ful cups, kinde thanks was my re-

42turne, with Gentlemanlike protestations: as, truely

43sir, I dare not: it stands not with the congruity of

44my health. Congruitie said I? how came that

45strange language in my mouth? I thinke scarcely