Scat. No, it is the fool's fashion:
And we two are the first that follow it.
Bub. Et tu quoque. Are we both cosened? Then let's show ourselves brothers in adversity, and embrace.
Sir Lionel. What was he that cheated you?
Bub. Marry, sir, he was a knave that cheated me.
Scat. And I think he was no honest man that cheated me.
Sir Lionel. Do you know him again if you see him?
Enter Staines [in his own costume.]
Bub. Yes, I know him again, if I see him; but
I do not know how I should come to see him. O Gervase, Gervase!
Do you see us two, Gervase?
Staines. Yes, sir, very well.
Bub. No, you do not see us very well, for we have been horribly abused. Never were Englishmen so gulled in Italian as we have been.