Idle. In Ingland?

Ingn. Yea!

Idle. And what's half Ingland?
Here's Ing; and here's land. What's 'tis?

Ingn. What's 'tis?

Idle. What's 'tis? whoreson! what's 'tis?
Here's Ing; and here's land. What's 'tis?

Ingn. 'Tis my thumb.

Idle. Thy thumb? Ing, whoreson! Ing, Ing!

Ingn. Ing, Ing, Ing, Ing!

Idle. Forth! Shall I beat thy narse, now?

Ingn. Um-m-m—