The Works of Christopher Marlowe

Dr. Faustus (B Text)


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Enter Wagner and theClown.
Come hither sirrah boy.
Boy? O disgrace to my person. Zounds! Boy in your
face! You have seen many boys with beards I am sure.
Sirrah, hast thou no comings in?
Yes, and goings out too, you may see sir.
Alas poor slave. See how poverty jests in his naked-
ness. I know the villain's out of service and so hungry
that I know he would give his soul to the devil for a shoul-
der of mutton, though it were blood raw.
Not so neither; I had need to have it well roasted,
and good sauce to it, if I pay so dear, I can tell you.
Sirrah, wilt thou be my man and wait on me? And
I will make thee go, like Qui mihi discipulus.
What, in verse?
No, slave, in beaten silk, and stavesacre.
Stavesacre? That's good to kill vermin. Then be-
like if I serve you I shall be lousy.
Why, so thou shalt be, whether thou dost it or no.
For, sirrah, if thou dost not presently bind thyself to me for
seven years, I'll turn all the lice about thee into familiars,
and make them tear thee in pieces.
Nay, sir, you may save yourself a labour, for they
are as familiar with me, as if they paid for their meat and
drink, I can tell you.
Well, sirrah, leave your jesting, and take these guilders.
Yes, marry, sir, and I thank you too.
So, now thou art to be at an hour's warning,
whensoever and wheresoever the devil shall fetch thee.
Here, take your guilders; I'll none of 'em.
Not I. Thou art pressed. Prepare thyself, for I will
presently raise up two devils to carry thee away: Banio,
Belcher!
Belcher and Belcher come here. I'll belch him. I am
not afraid of a devil. Enter two Devils.
How now, sir, will you serve me now?
Ay, good Wagner, take away the devil then.
Spirits, away! Now, sirrah, follow me.
I will sir, but hark you master, you teach
me this conjuring occupation?
Ay, sirrah, I'll teach thee to turn thyself to a dog,
or a cat, or a mouse, or a rat, or anything.
A dog, or a cat, or a mouse, or a rat? O, brave
Wagner.
Villain, call me master Wagner, and see that you
walk attentively, and let your right eye be always Dia-
metrically fixed upon my left heel, that thou may'st, Quasi vesti-
gias nostras insistere.
Well, sir, I warrant you. Exeunt.
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