MONTANUS. Then you had better run over to Master Jeronimus's and inform him of the event.
JACOB. Yes, I can do that, but shall I not tell Lisbed first?
MONTANUS. Lisbed? Who is that?
JACOB. Don't you know, brother, that your betrothed's name is
Lisbed?
MONTANUS. Have you forgotten all I have just taught you, you rascal?
JACOB. You may call me "rascal" as much as you like, but I'm your brother just the same.
MONTANUS. If you don't shut up, I'll profecto hit you over the head with this book.
JACOB. It wouldn't be proper to throw the Bible at people.
MONTANUS. This is no Bible.
JACOB. Marry, I know a Bible when I see one. That book is big enough to be the Bible. I can see that it's not a Gospel Book, nor a Catechism. But whatever it is, it's a bad thing to throw books at your brother.