Thou knock me down, indeed! Why cassen gi'e
A blow half hard enough to kill a bee.
SAM.
Well, thou shalt veel upon thy chops and snout.
BOB.
Come on, then, Samel; jist let's have woone bout.
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WHERE WE DID KEEP OUR FLAGON.
When we in mornèn had a-drow'd