I have yet one crown left.

Come, we must drink it, for it is aurum potabile, and this horse here shall be sold to pay my welcome.

Afterwards take me for one of your own, for never yet was there any man that knew better how to take, lard, roast, and dress, yea, by G--, to tear asunder and devour a hen, than I that am here: and for my proficiat I drink to all good fellows.

With that he unscrewed his borracho (which was a great Dutch leathern bottle), and without putting in his nose drank very honestly.

The maroufle rogues looked upon him, opening their throats a foot wide, and putting out their tongues like greyhounds, in hopes to drink after him; but Captain Tripet, in the very nick of that their expectation, came running to him to see who it was.