Guar. Here is a Necklace of Pearl lost, which, Sir, I lay to your Charge. [To Fetherfool.
Feth. Hum, I was bewitcht I did not rub off with it when it was mine—who, I? if e’er I saw a Necklace of Pearl, I wish ’twere in my Belly.
Blunt. How a Necklace! unconscionable Rogue, not to let me share: well, there is no Friendship in the World; I hope they’l hang him.
Shift. He’ll ne’er confess without the Rack—come, we’ll toss him in a Blanket.
Feth. Hah, toss me in a Blanket, that will turn my Stomach most villainously, and I shall [disimbogue] and discover all.
Shift. Come, come, the Blanket. [They lay hold on him.]
Feth. Hold, hold, I do confess, I do confess—
Shift. Restore, and have your Pardon.
Feth. That is not in Nature at present, for Gentlemen, I have eat ’em.
Shift. ’Sdeath, I’ll dissect ye. [Goes to draw.