_Mal._ I am myself. How long was't ere I could
Persuade my passion to grow calm to you!
Rich sense makes good bad language, and a friend
Should weigh no action, but the action's end.
I am now worthy yours; when before
The beast of man, loose blood, distemper'd us:
He that lust rules cannot be virtuous.
_Enter_ MULLIGRUB, Mistress MULLIGRUB, _and Officers_.
_Off._ On afore there! room for the prisoners!
_Mul._ I pray you do not lead me to execution through
Cheapside. I owe Master Burnish, the goldsmith,
money, and I fear he'll set a sergeant on my back for it.
_Coc._ Trouble not your sconce, my Christian brothers,
but have an eye unto the main chance. I will warrant
your shoulders; as for your neck, _Plinius Secundus_, or
_Marcus Tullius Cicero_, or somebody it is, says that a
threefold cord is hardly broken. 75
_Mul._ Well, I am not the first honest man that hath
been cast away; and I hope shall not be the last.
_Coc._ O, sir, have a good stomach and maws; you shall
have a joyful supper.
_Mul._ In troth I have no stomach to it; and it please
you, take my trencher; I use to fast at nights. 81
_Mistress Mul._ O husband! I little thought you should
have come to think on God thus soon;[111] nay, and you
had been hang'd deservedly it would never have grieved
me; I have known of many honest innocent men have
been hang'd deservedly: but to be cast away for nothing!
_Coc._ Good woman, hold your peace, your prittles and
your prattles, your bibbles and your babbles; for I pray
you hear me in private: I am a widower, and you are
almost a widow; shall I be welcome to your houses, to
your tables, and your other things? 92
_Mistress Mul._ I have a piece of mutton and a featherbed
for you at all times; I pray make haste.
_Mul._ I do here make my confession: if I owe any
man anything, I do heartily forgive him; if any man
owe me anything, let him pay my wife.
_Coc._ I will look to your wife's payment, I warrant
you.
_Mul._ And now, good yoke-fellow, leave thy poor
Mulligrub. 101
_Mistress Mul._ Nay, then I were unkind; i'faith I will
not leave you until I have seen you hang.
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