Shal. How do you M. Doctor?
Ho. God blesse thee my bully doctor, God blesse thee,
10 Doct. Vat be all you, Van to tree come for, a?
Host. Bully to see thee fight, to see thee foine, to see thee trauerse, to see thee here, to see thee there, to see thee passe the punto. The stock, the reuerse, the distance: the montnce is a dead my francoyes? Is a dead my Ethiopian? Ha, what ses my gallon? my 15 escuolapis? Is a dead bullies taile, is a dead?
Doct. Begar de preest be a coward Iack knaue,
He dare not shew his face.
Host. Thou art a castallian king vrinall.
Hector of Greece my boy.
20 Sha. He hath showne himselfe the wiser man, M. Doctor:
Sir Hugh is a parson, and you a Phisition. You must