The Works of Christopher Marlowe
Dr. Faustus (B Text)
Act:
3
Scene:
3
Robin
'Tis no matter; let him come. If he follow us, I'll so
conjure him, as he was never conjured in his life, I warrant
him. Let me see the cup.
Robin
How, how? We steal a cup? Take heed what you say;
we look not like cup-stealers I can tell you.
Robin
Search me? Ay and spare not. Hold the cup Dick.
Come, come, search me, search me.
Robin
Nay, there you lie; 'tis beyond us both.
Robin
Ay, much. When, can you tell? Dick, make me a cir-
cle, and stand close at my back, and stir not for thy life. Vint-
ner, you shall have your cup anon; say nothing, Dick. O per
se o, demogorgon. Belcher and Mephistophilis.
Robin
By lady sir, you have had a shroud journey of it;
Will it please you to take a shoulder of mutton to supper, and
a tester in your purse, and go back again?
Robin
O brave, an ape? I pray sir, let me have the carry-
ing of him about to show some tricks.
Robin
A dog? That's excellent. Let the maids look well to
their porridge-pots, for I'll into the kitchen presently. Come,
Dick, come.
Exeunt the two Clowns.