SCENE II.
Enter again Sir Martin and Warner.
Sir Mart. Was there ever such an affront put upon a man, to be beaten by his servant?
Warn. After my hearty salutations upon your backside, sir, may a man have leave to ask you, what news from the Mogul's country?
Sir Mart. I wonder where thou hadst the impudence to move such a question to me, knowing how thou hast used me.
Warn. Now, sir, you may see what comes of your indiscretion and stupidity: I always give you warning of it; but, for this time, I am content to pass it without more words, partly, because I have already corrected you, though not so much as you deserve.
Sir Mart. Do'st thou think to carry it off at this rate, after such an injury?
Warn. You may thank yourself for't; nay, 'twas very well I found out that way, otherwise I had been suspected as your accomplice.
Sir Mart. But you laid it on with such a vengeance, as if you were beating of a stock-fish.