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<strong>Gammer</strong> <strong>Gurton's</strong> <strong>Needle</strong> 27<br />

<strong>Gammer</strong>: It was my nee'le, Diccon, Ich wot; 1 for here, even by this post,<br />

Ich sat, what time as Ich up-start, and so my nee'le it lost! 2<br />

Who was it, lief 3 son? Speak, Ich pray thee, and quickly tell me that!<br />

Diccon: A subtle quean 4 as any in this town! Your neighbor here, Dame Chat.<br />

<strong>Gammer</strong>: Dame Chat, Diccon? Let me be gone! 'Chi'll thither in posthaste! 5<br />

[She rushes toward Dame Chat's house]<br />

Diccon: Take my counsel 6 yet or ye go, for fear you walk in waste! 7<br />

It is a murrion 8 crafty drab, 9 and froward to be pleased; 10<br />

And ye not take the better way, our needle yet ye lose it. 11<br />

For when she took it up, even here before your doors,<br />

"What, soft, Dame Chat," quoth I, "that same is none of yours!"<br />

"Avaunt!" 12 quoth she, "Sir Knave! What pratest thou of that I find? 13<br />

I would thou hadst kissed me I wot where!" – she meant, I know, behind.<br />

And home she went as brag 14 as it had been a body louse,<br />

[Diccon continues]<br />

And I after as bold as I had been the goodman of the house.<br />

But there and 15 ye had heard her how she began to scold –<br />

The tongue, it went on pattens, 16 by Him that Judas sold! 17<br />

Each other word, I was a knave, and you a whore of whores,<br />

Because I spoke in your behalf and said the needle was yours.<br />

<strong>Gammer</strong>: Gog's bread! And thinks the callet 18 thus to keep my nee'le me fro? 19<br />

Diccon: Let her alone, and she minds none other but even to dress you so! 20<br />

1<br />

Ich wot: I know it!<br />

2<br />

It was . . . lost!: It was my needle, Diccon, I know it; for here, right beside this post, I was sitting, until I jumped up and so<br />

lost my needle!<br />

3<br />

Lief: beloved, dear<br />

4<br />

Quean: slut, whore<br />

5<br />

'Chi'll thither in posthaste!: I'll rush straight in there! The mail – the post, in England – was entrusted to the fastest<br />

carriages. To go posthaste was to go at top speed.<br />

6<br />

Counsel: advice<br />

7<br />

Take my . . . waste!: Listen to my advice before you go inside, for fear you're wasting a trip!<br />

8<br />

Murrion: plagued, cursed<br />

9<br />

Drab: whore<br />

10<br />

Froward to be pleased: hard to satisfy, stubborn<br />

11<br />

And ye . . . it: If you don't take the better way, you'll lose your needle yet.<br />

12<br />

Avaunt: Get out of here!<br />

13<br />

What pratest . . . find? Why do you babble about what I've found?<br />

14<br />

Brag: arrogantly, briskly<br />

15<br />

And: if<br />

16<br />

Pattens: wooden shoes, which make a lot of clatter and noise<br />

17<br />

By Him…sold: By Christ (Judas sold out Jesus Christ for thirty pieces of silver)<br />

18<br />

Callet: cheap whore<br />

19<br />

Nee'le me fro?: needle from me?<br />

20<br />

Let her . . . so!: If you don't do something, that's just how she means to treat you!

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