Sec. Serv. By my hand, I had thought to have strucken[3553]
him with a cudgel; and yet my mind gave me his clothes[3554]
made a false report of him. 150
First Serv. What an arm he has! he turned me about
with his finger and his thumb, as one would set up a top.
Sec. Serv. Nay, I knew by his face that there was
something in him: he had, sir, a kind of face, methought,—I[3555]
cannot tell how to term it. 155
First Serv. He had so; looking as it were—Would I[3556]
were hanged, but I thought there was more in him than I
could think.
Sec. Serv. So did I, I'll be sworn: he is simply the
rarest man i' the world. 160
First Serv. I think he is: but a greater soldier than
he, you wot one.[3557]
Sec. Serv. Who? my master?[3558]
First Serv. Nay, it's no matter for that.
Sec. Serv. Worth six on him. 165
First Serv. Nay, not so neither: but I take him to be
the greater soldier.