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yet; though you told the Taylor he was no man, nor had any mettle in him, when he was kiſſing thee at Iſlington town end, thou whore. Dor. Out then baſe cowardly rogue. thou ſheweſt thy breeding like a knave as thou art, knowing thy wife to have but one fault, and thou like an impudent rogue to diſcover it: Have at you once again for that trick, I think I have met with thee now. Pet. Met with me now, Dorothy, I hope you will find before we part, that you have met with me and with your match too: for I remember not long ſince you came home drunk, with your clothes all dirt and mire as if it had been a ſow, that had been wallowing in the mire, in June and I but wallowing in the mire, in a ſail: and you preſently took the ladle out of the pot as it was boiling over the fire and broke mv head with it, and that you ſhall pay for now, take my word. Dor. Spare me not. Sirrah for take my word, I will not ſpare thee, I warrant thee I am able to give thee bang for bang yet and that you ſhall ſoon find: take you that you cuckoldy ſlave that is for eating my pig's head I am ſure your ſauce is good. Pet. Dorothy muſt we have the other bout for it take my word if thou got but little of the pig's head, you ſhall have enough of ſauce, for indeed I do not care ſo much for you ſauce as I do for the meat therefore, pray you ſtay and take ſome of your ſauce again, nay, but Dorothy, turn come about, what would you fain be gone now, I have another accompt to caſt up with you yet before you go.