12541150Should hazard such a place, as his owne second,

12551151With one of an ingraft infirmity:

12561152It were an honest action to say so to the Moore.

12581153Iag. Nor I, for this faire Island:

12591154I doe loue Cassio well, and would doe much, Helpe, helpe, within.

12601155To cure him of this euill: but harke, what noyse.

12621157Cas. Zouns, you rogue, you rascall.

12631158Mon. What's the matter Leiutenant?

12641159Cas. A knaue, teach mee my duty: but I'le beate the knaue into

12651160a wicker bottle.

12661161Rod. Beate me?

12671162Cas. Doest thou prate rogue?

12681163Mon. Good Leiutenant; pray sir hold your hand.

12701164Cas. Let me goe sir, or ile knocke you ore the mazzard.

12721165Mon. Come, come, you are drunke.

12731166Cas. Drunke? they fight.

12741167Iag. Away I say, goe out and cry a muteny. A bell rung.

12751168Nay good Leiutenant: godswill Gentlemen,

12761169Helpe ho, Leiutenant: Sir Montanio, sir,

12771170Helpe maisters, here's a goodly watch indeed,

12781171Who's that that rings the bell? Diablo --- ho,

12791172The Towne will rise, godswill Leiutenant, hold,

12801173You will be sham'd for euer.

12821175Oth. What is the matter here?

12831176Mon. Zouns, I bleed still, I am hurt, to the death:

12841177Oth. Hold, for your liues.

12851178Iag. Hold, hold Leiutenant, sir Montanio, Gentlemen,

12861179Haue you forgot all place of sence, and duty:

12871180Hold, the Generall speakes to you; hold, hold, for shame.

12881181Oth. Why how now ho, from whence arises this?

12891182Are we turn'd Turkes, and to our selues doe that,

12901183Which Heauen has forbid the Ottamites: