105 Dro. S. No, sir, ’tis in grain; Noah’s flood could not do it.
Ant. S. What’s her name?
Dro. S. Nell, sir; but her name [and] three quarters, that’s an ell and three quarters, will not measure her from 110 hip to hip.
Ant. S. Then she bears some breadth?
Dro. S. No longer from head to foot than from hip to hip: she is spherical, like a globe; I could find out countries in her.
115 Ant. S. In what part of her body stands Ireland?
Dro. S. Marry, sir, in her buttocks: I found it out by the bogs.
Ant. S. Where Scotland?
Dro. S. I found it by the barrenness; hard in the palm 120 of [the] hand.
Ant. S. Where France?