Do not your Lawyers
Sell all their practice, as your Priests their prayers?
What is not bought, and sold? The company
That you had last, what had you for't, i'faith?
_Hem._ You now grow sawcy.
_Gos._ Sure I have been bred
Still, with my honest liberty, and must use it.
_Hem._ Upon your equals then.
_Gos._ Sir, he that will
Provoke me first, doth make himself my equal.
_Hem._ Do ye hear? no more.
_Gos._ Yes, Sir, this little, I pray you,
And't shall be aside, then after, as you please.
You appear the Uncle, Sir, to her I love
More than mine eyes; and I have heard your scorns
With so much scoffing, and so much shame,
As each strive which is greater: But, believe me,
I suck'd not in this patience with my milk.
Do not presume, because you see me young,
Or cast despights on my profession
For the civility and tameness of it.
A good man bears a contumely worse
Than he would do an injury. Proceed not
To my offence: wrong is not still successful,
Indeed it is not: I would approach your Kins-woman
With all respect, done to your self and her.
_Hem._ Away Companion: handling her? take that.
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