An humerous
525Be. Hands o
ff sir,
she is not for your mowing.
526Le. She is for your mocking.
527Be. And
she mocke me, Ile tell her father.
528Le. Thats a good child, thou
smelle
st of the mother, and
529she was a foole I warrant you.
530Be. Meddle with me, but doe not meddle with my
532Le. Thats a good child, come, I mu
st needes haue a
534Be. You
shall do none of your needs with her
sir.
535Cata. Why what will you do?
536Be. What will I doe? you
shall
see what Ile do.
Then he of-
fereth to
draw.
537Blan. Go to you a
sse, o
ffer to draw here, and weele draw
538thee out of the hou
se by the heeles.
539Be. What, three again
st one? now was euer proper hard
540fauord Gentleman
so abu
sed?
541Go to Mi
stris
Martia, I
see you well enough, are
542you not a
shamed to
stand talking alone with
such a one as
544Le. How
sir? with
such a one as I
sir?
545Be. Yea
sir, with
such a one as you
sir.
547Be. What are you
sir? why I know you well enough.
548Le. Sirra tel me, what you know me for, or el
se by hea
- 549uen Ile make thee better thou had
st neuer knowne how to
551Be. Why
sir, if you wil needes know, I know you for
552an honorable gentleman and the Kings minion, and were
553it not to you, theres nere a gentleman in Paris
should haue
554had her out of my hands.
555Ma. Nay, hees as tall a Gentleman of his hands as any
557Col. Theres a fauour for you
sir.
558Le. But I can get no fauour for you
sir.
559Blan. I pray my Lord intreat for your co
ssen
Colinet.
560Mo. Alas man,
I dare not for my wife.
Cat. Why