“I PRAY you, my Lord! [interrupted the boy] give me the figs ye promised me!”
“No, marry,”* quoth he, “thou shalt be whipped if thou come any more to the Lady Elizabeth, or the Lord Courtney!” The boy answered, “I will bring the Lady, my Mistress, more flowers!” Whereupon the child’s father was commanded to permit the boy no more to come into their chambers.
And the next day, as Her Grace was walking in the garden, the child, peeping in at a hole in the door, cried unto her, saying, “Mistress! I can bring you no more flowers!” Whereat, she smiled, but said nothing; understanding thereby, what they had done.
Wherefore, afterwards, the Lord Chamberlain rebuked his father highly; commanding him to put him out of the house. “Alas, poor infant!” quoth the father. “It is a crafty knave!” quoth the Lord Chamberlain. “Let me see him here no more!”
* A euphemism for the oath ‘[By] Mary!’.