Qu. So do I; my father’s a gentleman. Work upon that now. Eastward-ho!
To. Sir, Eastward-ho will make you go Westward-ho:[35] I will no longer dishonest my house, nor endanger my stock, with your licence. There, sir, there’s your indenture; all your apparel (that I must know) is on your back, and from this time my door is shut to you: from me be free; but for other freedom, and the moneys you have wasted, Eastward-ho shall not serve you. 134
Qu. Am I free o’ my fetters? Rent, fly with a duck in thy mouth, and now I tell thee, Touchstone——
To. Good sir——
Qu. When[36] this eternal substance of my soul—
To. Well said; change your gold-ends[37] for your play-ends. 140
Qu. Did live imprison’d in my wanton flesh—
To. What then, sir?
Qu. I was a courtier in the Spanish Court, and Don Andrea was my name.
To. Good master Don Andrea, will you march?