with being turnd o th stones like a tansy. Draw not your sword, if you love it; for, on my conscience, his head will break it; We use him i th wars like a ram, to shake a wall withal. Here comes the very person of him; do as you shall find your temper; I must leave you: But if you do not break him like a biscuit, youre much to blame, sir.
Lyg. Is your name Bessus?
Bes. Men call me Captain Bessus.
Lyg. Then, Captain Bessus, you are a rank rascal, without more exordiums; a dirty frozen slave! and, with the favour of your friends here, I will beat you. 2 Sw. Pray use your pleasure, sir; you seem to be a gentleman.
Lyg. [Beats him.] Thus, Captain Bessus, thus!
Bes. I do beseech you, yield your cause, sir, quickly.
Lyg. Indeed, I should have told you that first.
Bes. I take it so. 1 Sw. Captain, he should, indeed; he is mistaken.
Lyg. Sir, you shall have it quickly, and more beating:
Bes. Hold, I beseech you, hold, sir;
Lyg. I know you dare lie.
Bes. With none but summer-whores, upon my life, sir:
Lyg. Sirrah, that quits not me: Where is this lady?
Bes. There was a lady, sir, I must confess,
Lyg. This is most likely. Sir, I ask your pardon and am sorry I was so intemperate.
Bes. Well, I can ask no more. You would think it strange now, to have me beat you at first sight.
Lyg. Indeed, I would; but, I know, your goodness can forget twenty beatings: You must forgive me.
Bes. Yes; theres my hand. Go where you will, I shall think you a valiant fellow for all this.
Lyg. My daughter is a whore.
Discharge myself from being father to her,
And then back to my country, and there die.
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