Soul. There is one desperate fellow, with the Devil in him
(He never durst do this else) has broke into us,
And here he bangs ye two or three before him,
There five or six; ventures upon whole Companies.
Ptol. And is not seconded?
Soul. Not a man follows.
Sel. Nor cut i' pieces?
Soul. Their wonder yet has staid 'em.
Sel. Let's in, and see this miracle?
Ptol. I admire it. [Ex.
Enter Leontius, and Gentlemen.
Leon. Fetch him off, fetch him off; I am sure he's clouted; Did I hot tell you how 'twould take?
1 Gent. 'Tis admirable.