Enter SPEED and LAUNCE severally
SPEED
Launce! by mine honesty, welcome to Padua.
LAUNCE
Forswear not thyself, sweet youth, for I am not welcome. I
reckon this always, that a man is never undone till he be hang'd,
nor never welcome to a place till some certain shot be paid, and
the hostess say 'Welcome!'
SPEED
Come on, you madcap; I'll to the alehouse with you
presently; where, for one shot of five pence, thou shalt have
five thousand welcomes. But, sirrah, how did thy master part with
Madam Julia?
LAUNCE
Marry, after they clos'd in earnest, they parted very
fairly in jest.
SPEED
But shall she marry him?
SPEED
How then? Shall he marry her?
LAUNCE
No, they are both as whole as a fish.
SPEED
Why then, how stands the matter with them?
LAUNCE
Marry, thus: when it stands well with him, it stands well
with her.
SPEED
What an ass art thou! I understand thee not.
LAUNCE
What a block art thou that thou canst not! My staff
understands me.
LAUNCE
Ay, and what I do too; look thee, I'll but lean, and my
staff understands me.
SPEED
It stands under thee, indeed.
LAUNCE
Why, stand-under and under-stand is all one.
SPEED
But tell me true, will't be a match?
LAUNCE
Ask my dog. If he say ay, it will; if he say no, it will;
if he shake his tail and say nothing, it will.
SPEED
The conclusion is, then, that it will.
LAUNCE
Thou shalt never get such a secret from me but by a
parable.
SPEED
'Tis well that I get it so. But, Launce, how say'st thou
that my master is become a notable lover?
LAUNCE
I never knew him otherwise.
LAUNCE
A notable lubber, as thou reportest him to be.
SPEED
Why, thou whoreson ass, thou mistak'st me.
LAUNCE
Why, fool, I meant not thee, I meant thy master.
SPEED
I tell thee my master is become a hot lover.
LAUNCE
Why, I tell thee I care not though he burn himself in love.
If thou wilt, go with me to the alehouse; if not, thou art an
Hebrew, a Jew, and not worth the name of a Christian.
LAUNCE
Because thou hast not so much charity in thee as to go to
the ale with a Christian. Wilt thou go?
