Sir And. [An] you part so, mistress, I would I might
never draw sword again. Fair lady, do you think you have
fools in hand?
Mar. Sir, I have not you by the hand.
Sir And. Marry, but you shall have; and here's my
hand.
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Mar. [Now], sir, 'thought is free': I pray you, bring your
hand to the buttery-bar and let it drink.
Sir And. Wherefore, sweet-heart? what's your metaphor?