Three Forts are taken, all consum'd and plunder'd;
The English in them all destroy'd by Fire,
Except some few escap'd to die with Hunger.
2nd Warrior.
We've smok'd the Bear in spite of all his Craft,
Burnt up their Den, and made them take the Field:
The mighty Colonel Cockum and his Captain
Have dull'd our Tomhocks; here are both their Scalps:
[Holding out the two scalps.
Philip.
If that be all they've eat, the Hounds will starve.
3rd Warrior.
These are the scalps of those two famous Cheats
Who bought our Furs for Rum, and sold us Water.
[Holding out the scalps, which Ponteach takes.
Ponteach.