Griz. Are you the much more famed Tom Thumb?[191]
Thumb. The same.
Griz. Come on, our worth upon ourselves we'll prove;
For liberty I fight.
Thumb. And I for love.
[A bloody engagement between the two armies; drums beating, trumpets sounding, thunder, lightning, They fight off and on several times. Some fall. Grizzle and Glumdalca remain.
Glum. Turn, coward, turn; nor from a woman fly.
Griz. Away—thou art too ignoble for my arm.
Glum. Have at thy heart.
Griz. Nay, then I thrust at thine.