such a [firago]. I had a pass with him, rapier, scabbard and
all, and he gives me the [stuck in] with such a mortal motion,
that it is inevitable; and on the answer, he pays [you] as
surely as your feet [hit] the ground they step on. They say
he has been fencer to the Sophy.
Sir And. Pox on't, I'll not meddle with him.
Sir To. Ay, but he will not now be pacified: Fabian
can scarce hold him [yonder].
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Sir And. Plague on't, [an] I thought he had been valiant