Fab. More matter for a May morning.
Sir And. Here's the challenge, read it: I warrant
there's vinegar and pepper in't.
Fab. Is't so saucy?
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Sir And. [Ay, is't], I warrant him: do but read.
Sir To. Give me. [Reads] Youth, whatsoever thou art,
thou art but a scurvy fellow.
Fab. Good, and valiant.
Sir To. [reads] Wonder not, nor admire not in thy mind, why