Aym. He has brought a battaile in his face, let’s goe.
Page. Colbran d’ee call him? hee’l make some of you smoake,
I beleeue.
Rom. By your leaue, sirs.
Aym. Are you a Consort?
Rom. D’ee take mee
For a fidler? ya’re deceiu’d: Looke. Ile pay you.
Kickes ’em.
Page. It seemes he knows you one, he bumfiddles you so. [140]
Lila. Was there euer so base a fellow?
Aym. A rascall?
Lila. A most vnciuill Groome?