Car. Well said famine,
Here's to thy General.
Jud. Most excellent Captain, I will now pledg thee.
Car. And to morrow night say to him,
His Head is mine.
Jud. I can assure ye Captain,
He will not give it for this washing.
Car. Well said. [Daughters above.
1 Daugh. Here's a strange entertainment: how the thieves drink.
2 Dagh. Danger is dry, they look'd for colder liquor.
Car. Fill 'em more wine, give 'em full bowls; which of you all now
In recompence of this good, dare but give me
A sound knock in the battel?
Jud. Delicate Captain,
To do thee a sufficient recompence,
I'll knock thy brains out.
Car. Do it.