Chettle:
Ha! Ha! You’re right, lad! [To the drawer.] Another cup, you bodkin, you radish, you—Ah, we are all sinners, Will, villainous sinners! [He drinks.]
Selden:
I incline to the new faith. These puritans are much in earnest, though they go too far. One of them told me of late that actors should be outlawed, for they were not mentioned in the Bible. [Laughs.]
Chettle:
[Interrupting.] Why didn’t you reply that tailors weren’t mentioned there, either, and so the crophead knave himself should go naked.
Marston:
Wonder of wonders! Chettle is learned in the Scriptures.
Lacy:
Our catechist in pious phrases, man, our doctor of divinity.