I kill’d a man, whose death I much repent;
But yet I slew him manfully in fight,
Without false vantage or base treachery.
30 First Out. Why, ne’er repent it, if it were done so.
But were you banish’d for so small a fault?
Val. I was, and held me glad of such a doom.
Sec. Out. Have you the tongues?
Val. My youthful travel therein made me happy,
35 Or else [I often had been] miserable.
Third Out. By the bare scalp of Robin Hood’s fat friar,