_Boy._ You say true, 'tis a fine cunning thing to ring by th' Ear sure: And can you ring i' th' dark so? _Wild._ All night long, boy. _Boy._ 'Tis wonderful, let this be certain Gentlemen, And half his wager he allows among ye; Is't possible you should ring so? _To._ Possible, thou art a child, I'll ring when I am dead drunk Out with the lights, no twinkling of a candle, I know my rope too, as I know my nose, And can bang it soundly i'th' dark, I warrant you. _Wi._ Come, let's confirm him straight, and win the wager. [_Ex._ _Boy._ Let me hear to strengthen me; And when y'ave rung, I'll bring the money to you. _Lur._ So, so, follow 'em; They shall have a cool reward, one hath gold of mine, Good store in's pocket, [_Ring._ But this will be reveng'd in a short warning. They are at it lustily; hey, how wantonly They ring away their cloaths, how it delights me. _Boy._ Here, here, Sir. _Enter Boy with cloaths._ _Lur._ Hast _Wildbrain's_? _Boy._ His whole case, Sir; I felt it out, and by the guards This should be the Coachmans, another suit too. _Lur._ Away boy, quickly now to the Usurer, His hour to wake approaches. _Boy._ That once finished, You'll give me leave to play, Sir: here they come. [_Ex._ _Enter_ Wildbrain, Toby, _and Ringers_. _Wild._ I am monstrous weary. _To._ Fie, how I sweat! Reach me my cloak to cover me, I run to oyl like a Porpise; 'twas a brave peal. _Sex._ Let me light [my] candle first, then I'll wait on you. _Wild._ A very brave peal. _To._ Carman, you came in close now. _Wild._ Sure 'tis past midnight. _Ring._ No stirring in the streets I hear. _To._ Walk further, was that a pillar? 'tis harder than my nose, Where's the boy promis'd us five pounds? _Wild._ Room, I sweat still; come, come, my cloak, I shall take cold. _Enter Sexton._ _Sex._ Where lies it? _Wild._ Here, here, and all our cloaths. _Sex._ Where, where? _Ring._ I'th' corner. _To._ Is thy candle blind too, give me the bottle, I can drink like a Fish now, like an Elephant. _Sex._ Here are the corners, but here are no cloaths; Yes, here is a cuff. _Wild._ A cuff? give me the candle, Cuffes wonot cover me--I smell the knavery. _Tob._ Is't come to a cuff? my whole suit turned to a button? _Wild._ Now am I as cold again as though 'twere Christmas; Cold with my fear, I'll never ring by the ear more. _To._ My new cloaths vanish'd? _Wild._ All my cloaths _Toby_. _Ring._ Here's none. _Tob._ Not one of my dragons wings left to adorn me, Have I muted all my feathers? _Wild._ Cheated by the ear; a plot to put out the candle; I could be mad; my chain, my rings, the gold, the gold.