I hope, sir, we have wit enough to be more bold than welcome.

Ay, ay, the house is good enough to drink in. Zounds,

fill us some beer, or we'll break all the barrels in the house,

and dash out all your brains with your bottles.

Ay, marry. There spake a Doctor indeed, and 'faith I'll

drink a health to thy wooden leg for that word.

Ay, ay, he does not stand much upon that.

Why do you hear, sir? Did not I pull off one of your

legs when you were asleep?

O horrible! Had the Doctor three legs?

You whoreson conjuring scab, do you remember

how you cozened me with a ho---