But the other answered him, Is it come to that, friend and neighbour? Would you put tricks upon travellers?Alas, how finely you love to play upon poor folk! Nay,you seem a rare chapman, that's the truth on't. oh,what a mighty sheep-merchant you are! In good faith,you look liker one of the diving trade than a buyer of sheep. Adzookers, what a blessing it would be to have one's purse well lined with chink near your worship at a tripe-house when it begins to thaw! humph,humph, did not we know you well, you might serve one a slippery trick! Pray do but see, good people,what a mighty conjuror the fellow would be reckoned.Patience, said Panurge; but waiving that, be so kind as to sell me one of your sheep. Come, how much? What do you mean, master of mine? answered the other.They are long-wool sheep; from these did Jason take his golden fleece. The gold of the house of Burgundy was drawn from them. Zwoons, man, they are oriental sheep, topping sheep, fatted sheep, sheep of quality.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.