Bar. For lifes sake, let's be gone; hee'll kill's
outright else.
Buss. Goe, at your pleasures; Ile be your
ghost to haunt you; and yee sleepe an't, hang
me.245
L'An. Goe, goe, sir; court your mistresse.
Pyr. And be advis'd; we shall have odds
against you.
Buss. Tush, valour stands not in number: Ile
maintaine it that one man may beat three boyes.250