Fie, nay, prithee, John, Do not quarrel, man! Lets be merry and drink about; You're a rogue, you cheated me! I'll prove before this company, I caren't a farthing, sir, for all you are so stout! Sir, you lie! I scorned your word, or any man that wears a sword! For all your huff, who cares a damn, and who cares for you?