The Works of Christopher Marlowe

Dr. Faustus (B Text)


Act: 3 Scene: 3
O, are you here? I am glad I have found you; you
are a couple of fine companions. Pray where's the cup you
stole from the tavern?
Never deny't, for I know you have it, and I'll
search you.
Come on sirrah, let me search you now.
Never outface me for the matter, for sure the cup is
between you two.
A plague take you; I thought 'twas your knavery
to take it away. Come, give it me again.