Gui. Go to companion; your courtship's too
saucie.[120]
Buss. Saucie! Companion! tis the Guise,
but yet those termes might have beene spar'd of
the guiserd. Companion! He's jealous, by this
light. Are you blind of that side, Duke? Ile
to her againe for that. Forth, princely mistresse,[125]
for the honour of courtship. Another riddle.
Gui. Cease your courtshippe, or, by heaven,
Ile cut your throat.