Cr. Con. Thorowe the legge in to the hose.
Cl. Col. Nay, horson, here is my gloue; take it vp, and thou dare.
Cr. Con. Torde, thou arte good to be a man of warre.
Cl. Col. I shall skelpe thé on the skalpe; lo, seest thou that?
Cr. Con. What, wylte thou skelpe me? thou dare not loke on a gnat.
Cl. Col. By Cockes bones, I shall blysse thé, and thou be to bolde.
Cr. Con. Nay, then thou wylte dynge the deuyll, and thou be not holde. 2210
Cl. Col. But wottest thou, horson? I rede thé to be wyse.
Cr. Con. Nowe I rede thé beware, I haue warned thé twyse.
Cl. Col. Why, wenest thou that I forbere thé for thyne owne sake?