Sir To. Fie, that you'll say so! he plays o' the [viol-de-gamboys,]
and speaks three or four languages word for word
without book, and hath all the good gifts of nature.
Mar. He hath [indeed, almost] natural: for besides
that he's a fool, he's a great quarreller; and but that he
hath the gift of a coward to allay the [gust] he hath in quarrelling,
'tis thought among the prudent he would quickly
have the gift of a grave.
Sir To. By this hand, they are scoundrels and [substractors]
that say so of him. Who are they?