_Fool._ God-ye-good even, Gaffer. _2 Keep._ Who let the Fool loose? _1 Keep._ If any of the mad-men take her, she is pepper'd, They'll bounce her loins. _Fool._ Will ye walk into the coal house? _1 Keep._ She is as leacherous too as a she-Ferret. _2 Keep._ Who a vengeance looks to her? go in _Kate_, I'le give thee a fine Apple. _Fool._ Will ye buss me? And tickle me, and make me laugh? _1 Keep._ I'le whip ye. _Engl._ Fool, fool, come up to me fool. _Fool._ Are ye peeping? _Engl._ I'le get thee with five fools. _Fool._ O fine, O dainty. _Engl._ And thou shalt lie in [in] a horse-cloth, like a Lady. _Fool._ And shall I have a Coach? _Engl._ Drawn with four Turkeys, And they shall tread thee too. _Fool._ We shall have eggs then; And shall I sit upon 'em? _Engl._ I, I, and they shall be all addle, And make an admirable Tanzey for the Devil. Come, come away, I am taken with thy love fool, And will mightily belabour thee. _1 Keep._ How the fool bridles! how she twitters at him! These _English_ men would stagger a wise woman. If we should suffer her to have her will now, We should have all the women in _Spain_ as mad as she here. _2 Keep._ They would strive who should be most fool: Away with her. _Enter Master, three Gentlemen, a mad Scholar, and_ Pedro. _Fool._ Pray ye stay a little: let's hear him sing, h'as a fine breast. _1 Keep._ Here comes my Master; to the spit ye whore, And stir no more abroad, but tend your business; You shall have no more sops i'th' pan else, nor no Porridge: Besides, I'le whip your breech. _Fool._ I'le go in presently. _1 Gent._ I'le assure ye, Sir, the Cardinal's angry with ye For keeping this young man. _Mast._ I am heartily sorry. If ye allow him sound, pray ye take him with ye. _1 Gent._ This is the place, and now observe their humours. _2 Gent._ We can find nothing in him light, nor tainted; No startings, nor no rubs, in all his answers, In all his Letters nothing but discretion, Learning, and handsome stile. _Mast._ Be not deceived, Sir, Mark but his look. _1 Gent._ His grief, and his imprisonment May stamp that there. _Mast._ Pray talk with him again then. _2 Gent._ That will be needless, we have tried him long enough, And if he had a taint we should have met with't. Yet to discharge your care-- _Ped._ A sober youth: Pity so heavy a cross should light upon him. _2 Gent._ You find no sickness? _Schol._ None Sir, I thank Heaven, Nor nothing that diverts my understanding. _1 Gent._ Do you sleep a nights? _Schol._ As sound, and sweet, as any man. _2 Gent._ Have ye no fearful dreams? _Schol._ Sometimes, as all have That go to bed with raw and windy stomachs; Else I am all one piece.