R. Royster. There.
M. Mery. Strike.
R. Royster. Take heede.
C. Custance. Wel sayd Truepeny.
Trupeny. Ah whooresons.
C. Custance. Wel don in deede.
M. Mery. Hold thine owne Harpax, downe with them Dobinet. H i b 20
C. Custance. Now Madge, there Annot: now sticke them Tibet.
Tib. Talk. [against Dob.]. All my chiefe quarell is to this same little knave,
That begyled me last day, nothyng shall him save.