Hem. That he owes me money, And here in town there is no stirring of him.
Ger. Say ye so?
Hem. This day, upon a sure appointment, He meets me a mile hence, by the Chase side, Under the row of Oaks; do you know it?
All B. Yes Sir.
Hem. Give 'em more drink: there if you dare but venture When I shall give the word to seize upon him Here's twenty pound.
3 B. Beware the Jugler.
Hem. If he resist, down with him, have no mercy.
1 B. I warrant you, we'll hamper him.
Hem. To discharge you, I have a Warrant here about me.
3 B. Here's our Warrant, This carries fire i'th' Tail.