1 Cit. It holds, he dies this morning.
2 Cit. Then happy man be his fortune, I am resolv'd.
1 Cit. And so am I, and forty more good fellows, That will not give their heads for the washing, I take it.
2 Cit. 'Sfoot man, who would not hang in such good company, and such a cause? A Fire, a Wife and Children; 'Tis such a jest that men should look behind 'em to the world: and let their honors, their honors neighbor, slip.
1 Cit. I'll give thee a pint of Bastard and a Roll for that bare word.
2 Cit. They say, that we Tailors, are things that lay one
another, and our Geese hatch us: I'll make some of 'em feel
they are Geese o'th' game then.
I'fack, take down my Bill, 'tis ten to one I use it. Take a
good heart man, all the low ward is ours, with a wet finger.
An[d] lay my cut-fing'red Gantlet ready for me,
That, that I us'd to work in, when the Gentl. were
Up against us, and beaten out of Town, and almost out o'
Debt too: for a plague on 'em they never paid well since:
And take heed sirrah, your Mistriss hears not of this
Business, she's near her time: yet if she do,
I care not, she may long for Rebellion,
For she has a devilish spirit.
1 Cit. Come, let's call up the new Iremonger, he's as
tough as steel, and has a fine wit in these resurrections;
Are you stirring neighbor?
3. Within. Oh, Good morrow neighbors, I'll come to you presently.
2. Goe to, this is his Mothers doing; she's a Polecat.
1. As any is in the world.