Acut. I can holde no longer: heare you, sir, are not you a foole? and you an Asse? and you a knave?
Phy. Zoundes! an Asse?
Scil. A Foole?
Ser. A Knave, without respect?
Acut. I, for an Asse can beare, a Foole abide, and a Knave deserve.
Omn. Helpe, Helpe!
Gra. Prethee let's away.
Acut. Fooles often brings wise men to trouble, Farewell, another time ile pay ye double. [Exit.
Enter Host, Hostesse, and Prentises.
Host. Bring your Clubs out of doores. There goe in, my fine hostes, Ile talke to the proudest; what, knaves are i'th streete, my dore is my dore, my house is my castell, goe in dame Helena, let thine Host alon with this; he that knocks at my hobby, while I have Ale in my house, shall pay for a Surgeon: the honest shall come in, the knaves shall go by; bring Clubs, I say.