How? be turn'd off?
Hangman.
Ay, truly; come, are you ready?
I pray you, sir, despatch; the day goes away.
Pedringano.
What, do you hang by the hour? If you do,
I may chance to break your old custom.
Hangman.
'Faith, you have[179] reason; for I am like to
Break your young neck.
Pedringano.
Dost thou mock me,
Hangman? Pray God, I be not preserv'd to
Break your knave's pate for this!
Hangman.