The things we do!

_Clown_. I likewyse, Syr, salute you.
_Ashb_. Thanks, good frend.
_Clown_. But, syr, is this your servant.[129]
_Ashb_. Yes, I acknowledge him;
And thou I thinke belongst to Mr _Raphael_,
Imployde about these women.
_Clown_. Yes I acknowledge it; but you are sure hee's yours?
_Ashb_. Once againe I doo confesse him myne.
_Clown_. Then heare mee speake.
_Fisher_. Heare mee your servant.[130]
_Ashb_. I'l heare the stranger fyrst.
_Clown_. In this you doo but justyce, I pray tell mee[131] ... Sea, is
this a fishe or no, or if a fishe what fishe do you call it (peace you).
_Ashb_. It is no fishe nor fleshe.
_Clowne_. Nor good redd herringe--fisherman, y'r gone.
_Fisher_. Thou art deceav'd I am heare still, and may have heare for
ought I knowe to by all the redd herringe in _Marcell[es]_.
_Clowne_. Did you ever heare of a fishe cal'd a budgett?
_Ashb_. I protest never synce I knew the sea.
_Clowne_. You are gone againe fisherman.
_Fisher_. I am heare still; and now, master, heare mee.
_Clowne_. Lett mee proceede.


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