ESAU. Hence then, get thee in, and do against me no more.
MIDO. I care as much for you now, as I did before. [Aside.
ESAU. What sayest thou, little thief? if I may thee catch.
MIDO. Ye shall run apace then, I ween, so God me snatch.
RAGAN. Now to go, Mido, ere thou art caught in a trip.
[Exit MIDO.
ESAU. Nay, for his sake, Abra, ye shall drink of the whip.
ABRA. Nay, for God's love, good sweet master Esau,
Hurt not me for Mido: speak for me, Ragan.
RAGAN. Sir, spare little Abra, she hath done none evil.
ESAU. A little fiend it is, and will be a right devil,
And she is one of them that love not me a deal.