Caius. You are John Rugby, and you are [Jack Rugby]. Come, [take-a] your rapier, and come after my heel to the court.
Rug. ’Tis ready, sir, here in the porch.
55 Caius. By my trot, I tarry too long. —Od’s me! Qu’ai-j’oublié! dere is some simples in my closet, dat I [vill] not for the varld I shall leave behind.
Quick. Ay me, he’ll find the young man there, and be mad!
60 Caius. O diable, diable! vat is in my closet? [Villain]! [larron]! [[Pulling Simple out.]] Rugby, my rapier!
Quick. Good master, be content.
Caius. Wherefore [shall] I be content-a?
Quick. The young man is an honest man.
65 Caius. What shall de honest man do in my closet? dere is no honest man dat [shall] come in my closet.
Quick. I beseech you, be not so phlegmatic. Hear the truth of it: he came of an errand to me from Parson Hugh.