Down. What means this Insolence?
Rab. We’ll have our General, and knock that Fellow’s Brains out, and hang up Colonel Wellman.
All. Ay, ay, hang up Wellman. The Rabble seize Well. and Dull. and the rest.
Dull. Hold, hold, Gentlemen, I was always for the General.
Rab. Let’s [barbicu] this fat Rogue.
Bac. Be gone, and know your distance to the Council. The Rabble let ’em go.
Well. I’d rather perish by the meanest Hand, than owe my safety poorly thus to Bacon. In Rage.
Bac. If you persist still in that mind I’ll leave you, and conquering make you happy ’gainst your will. Ex. Bacon and Rabble, hollowing a Bacon, a Bacon.
Well. Oh villanous Cowards! who will trust his Honour with Sycophants so base? Let us to Arms—by Heaven, I will not give my Body rest, till I’ve chastised the boldness of this Rebel.
Exeunt Well. Down. and the rest, all but Dull. Tim. peeps from under the Table.