good deeds; for a' never broke any man's head but his own, and that was against a post when he was
drunk. They will steal any thing, and call it purchase. Bardolph stole a lute-case, bore it twelve leagues,
and sold it for three half pence. Nym and Bardolph are sworn brothers in filching, and in Calais they stole
a fire-shovel: I knew by that piece of service the men would carry coals. They would have me as familiar
with men's pockets as their gloves or their handkerchers: which makes much against my manhood, if I
should take from another's pocket to put into mine; for it is plain pocketing up of wrongs. I must leave
them, and seek some better service: their villany goes against my weak stomach, and therefore I must
cast it up.
Exit
Re-enter FLUELLEN, GOWER following GOWER
Captain Fluellen, you must come presently to the mines; the Duke of Gloucester would speak with you. FLUELLEN
To the mines! tell you the duke, it is not so good to come to the mines; for, look you, the mines is not
according to the disciplines of the war: the concavities of it is not sufficient; for, look you, the athversary,
you may discuss unto the duke, look you, is digt himself four yard under the countermines: by Cheshu, I
think a' will plough up all, if there is not better directions. GOWER
The Duke of Gloucester, to whom the order of the siege is given, is altogether directed by an Irishman, a
very valiant gentleman, i' faith. FLUELLEN
It is Captain Macmorris, is it not? GOWER
I think it be. FLUELLEN
By Cheshu, he is an ass, as in the world: I will verify as much in his beard: be has no more directions in
the true disciplines of the wars, look you, of the Roman disciplines, than is a puppy-dog.
Enter MACMORRIS and Captain JAMY GOWER
Here a' comes; and the Scots captain, Captain Jamy, with him. FLUELLEN
Captain Jamy is a marvellous falourous gentleman, that is certain; and of great expedition and knowledge
in th' aunchient wars, upon my particular knowledge of his directions: by Cheshu, he will maintain his argument
as well as any military man in the world, in the disciplines of the pristine wars of the Romans. JAMY
I say gud-day, Captain Fluellen.
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