[Throws her down.]
So!
The surest way to charm a womans tongue
Is break her neck: a politician did it.
SON.
Mother, mother; I am kild, mother.
WIFE WAKES.
Ha, whose that cried? oh me, my children!
Both, both, both; bloody, bloody.
[Catches up the youngest.]
HUSBAND.
Strumpet, let go the boy, let go the beggar.
WIFE.
Oh my sweet husband!
HUSBAND.
Filth, harlot.
WIFE.
Oh what will you do, dear husband?
HUSBAND.
Give me the bastard.