28 Wine, Beere, 



Sug. How sir? To Wine. 



Win. I scorne thy words, thou art base Beere: Wine is well borne, 

 has good breeding, and bringing vp; thou deseruest to be carted, 

 Beere. 



Sug. Suffer this, and suffer all, to him againe. 159 



Beere. Carted? thou would be carted thy selfe, rackt and drawne 

 for thy basenesse. Wine. Welborne? Did not euery man call you 

 Bastard tother day? borne? ther's no man able to beare thee much: 

 and for breeding, I know none thou hast, vnlesse it bee Diseases. 



Sug. How, diseases? you haue beene held alwayes to bee wholsome 

 Wine, sir. 



Wine. Sirra, if I take you in hand, I shall make you smal Beere. 



Beere. Take heed I doe not make Vineger of you first. 

 -Sug. Doe, doe, make him pisse it, in my opinion sir, it were not for 

 your honor to run away: yet Beere being a common quarreler, I feare 

 may prooue too hard for you. 170 



Wine. Too hard for me? away Boy, He be as hard as he for his 

 hart: alas, hee's but weake Beere, if I giue him but a tap, it shall stay 

 him from runing out thus. 



Sug. So, so, they are high enough; fall too, and welcome. 



Enter Ale. 



Who's this? Ale? Oh for the three-men-Song: this Ale is a stout 

 fellow, it shall go hard, but Sugar which makes all sweet sometimes, 

 shall set him in his part of Discord. 



Wine. Come, come, Beere, you forget how low you were tother 

 day: prouoke mee not too much, lest I bestow a firkin on you. 180 



Beere. Strike and thou dar'st Wine, I shall make thee answere as 

 quicke as the obiection, and giue you a dash. 



Ale, Vmh: what's this? it seemes theres great difference betweene 

 Wine and Beere. Sugar, what's the matter? 



Sug. Oh goodman Ale, I am glad you'r come, heare's nothing but 

 contention: I haue gone betwixt'em twice or thrice, but I feare, one or 

 both will be spilt. 



Ale. What doe they contend about? 



