SEGASTO.
Why, can his dog speak?
MOUSE.
I cannot tell; wherefore doth he keep his chamber else?
SEGASTO.
To keep out such knaves as thou art.
MOUSE.
Nay, by’r Lady, then go yourself.
SEGASTO.
You will go, sir; will ye not?
MOUSE.
Yes, marry, will I. O, ’tis come to my head, an a be not within, I’ll bring his chamber to you.
SEGASTO.
What, wilt thou pluck down the king’s house?
MOUSE.
Nay, by’r Lady, I’ll know the price of it first. Master, it is such a hard name, I have forgotten it again. I pray you, tell me his name.
SEGASTO.
I tell thee, Captain Tremelio, knave.
MOUSE.
Oh, Captain Treble-knave, Captain Treble-knave.