Fee. Damn me, he shall not then.[109]
Tear. Lord, use your own words, damn me is mine; I am known by it all the town o'er, d'ye hear?
Fee. It is as free for me as you, d'ye hear, Patch?[110]
Tear. I have paid more for't.
Well. Nay, I'll bear him witness in a truth: his soul lies for't,[111] my lord.
Spill. Welltried, you are grown proud since you got good clothes and have followed your lord.
[Strikes, and they scuffle.
Whore. I have known you lousy, Welltried.
Well. Roarer, you lie.
[Draw and fight; throw pots and stools.
Drawer. O Jesu!
All Swaggerers. Zounds! cleave or be cleft: pell-mell: slash arms and legs.