[_Exit_ HOLIFERNES. _Coc._ Good; and if I shave not Master Mulligrub, my wit has no edge, and I may[37] go cack in my pewter. Let me see,--a barber: my scurvy tongue will discover me: must dissemble, must disguise; for my beard, my false hair; for my tongue--Spanish, Dutch or Welsh--no, a Northern barber; very good. Widow Reinscure's man, well; newly entertain'd, right; so, hang toasts! all cards have white backs, and all knaves would seem to have white breasts: so proceed now, worshipful Cocledemoy. [_Exit_ COCLEDEMOY, _in his barber's furniture_. [28] "It is impossible to resist the idea that Marston was here thinking of Shakespeare: 'Nor doth this wood lack worlds of company. For you, in my respect, are all the world.'"--_Halliwell._ [29] Ed. 1. "dietie,"--a recognised form of the word _deity_. See the index to _Old Plays_, ed. Bullen, _sub_ DIETY. [30] I suggest the following arrangement:-- "_Free._ _Be not extreme!_ Nothing in love's extreme, my love receives No mean. _Bea._ I give you faith, and prithee since, Poor soul! I am so easy to believe thee, Make it much more [a] pity to deceive me." [31] Martial, xi. 60. [32] The opening words of Cicero's _De Officiis_. [33] "Does ... surgeon" given to Cocledemoy in the old eds. [34] Not marked in old eds. [35] On 26th September 1588 "A ballad intytuled _Peggies Complaint for the Death of her Willye_" was entered in the Stationers' Registers: I suppose that Cocledemoy is quoting from this ballad. In _The Three Lords and Three Ladies of London,_ 1590 (Hazlitt's _Dodsley_, vi. 393), the ballad of "Peggy and Willy" is mentioned. [36] See note 2, vol. i. p. 32. [37] Omitted in ed. 2. SCENE II. _Franceschina's lodging._ _Enter_ MARY FAUGH, _and_ FRANCESCHINA _with her hair loose, chafing_. _Mar._ Nay, good sweet daughter, do not swagger so; you hear your love is to be married, true; he does cast you off, right; he will leave you to the world,--what then? though blue and white, black and green, leave you, may not red and yellow entertain you? is there but one colour in the rainbow? _Fra._ Grand grincome[38] on your sentences! God's sacrament, ten towsand divels take you!--you ha' brought mine love, mine honour, mine body, all to noting! 10