Flew. I out of question or doubt, or ambiguities
You must byte.[5607]35
Pistol. Good good.
Flew. I Leekes are good, Antient Pistoll.
There is a shilling for you to heale your bloody coxkome.[5608]
Pist. Me a shilling.
Flew. If you will not take it,40
I haue an other Leeke for you.
Pist. I take thy shilling in earnest of reconing.
Flew. If I owe you any thing, ile pay you in cudgels,[5609]
You shalbe a woodmonger,
And by cudgels, God bwy you,[5610]45
Antient Pistoll, God blesse you,[5611]
And heale your broken pate.
Antient Pistoll, if you see Leekes an other time,
Mocke at them, that is all: God bwy you.
Exit Flewellen.
Pist. All hell shall stirre for this.50
Doth Fortune play the huswye with me now?[5612]
Is honour cudgeld from my warlike lines?[5613]
Well France farwell, newes haue I certainly
That Doll is sicke. One mallydie of France,
The warres affordeth nought, home will I trug.55
Bawd will I turne, and vse the slyte of hand:[5614]
To England will I steale,
And there Ile steale.
And patches will I get vnto these skarres,
And sweare I gat them in the Gallia warres.60
[Exit Pistoll.