Page 1720 - Shakespeare - Vol. 2

FLUELLEN

I say, I will make him eat some part of my leek, or I will peat four days. Bite,
I pray you; it is good for your green wound and your ploody coxcomb.

PISTOL
Must I bite? [40]

FLUELLEN
Yes, certainly, and out of doubt and out of question too and ambiguities.

PISTOL
By this leek, I will most horribly revenge I eat and eat, I swear −

FLUELLEN

Eat, I pray you. Will you have some more [45] sauce to your leek? there is
not enough leek to swear by.

PISTOL
Quiet thy cudgel; thou dost see I cet.

FLUELLEN
Much good do you, scauld knave, heartly. Nay, pray you, throw none away;
the skin is good for your broken coxcomb. When you take occasion to see
[50] leeks hereafter, I pray you, mock at’ em; that is all.

PISTOL

Good.

FLUELLEN

Ay, leeks is good. Hold you, there is a groat to heal your pate.

PISTOL
Me a groat! [55]

FLUELLEN
Yes, verily and in truth, you shall take it; or I have another leek in my pocket,
which you shall eat.