of Doctor Faustus.
like if I serve you I shall be louzie.
Wag.
Why so thou shalt bee, whether thou dost it or no: for sirra, if thou dost not presently bind thy selfe to me for seven yeeres, Ile turne all the lice about thee into Familiars and make them teare thee in peeces.
Clo.
Nay sir you may save your selfe a labour, for they are as familiar with mee, as if they paid for their meat and drinke, I can tell you.
Wag.
Well sirra, leave your jesting, and take these guilders.
Clo.
Yes marry sir, and I thanke you too.
Wag.
So, now thou art to be at an houres warning, whensoever and wheresoever the Devill shall fetch thee.
Clo.
Here take your guilders againe, Ile none of 'em.
Wag.
Not I, thou art prest, prepare thy selfe, for I will presently raise up two Devils to carry thee away, Banio, Belcher.
Clo.
Belcher? and Belcher come here, Ile belch him: I am not afraid of a devill. Enter two Devils.
Wag.
How now sir, will you serve mee now?
Clo.
I good Wagner, take away the Devill then.
Wag.
Spirits away, now sirra follow me.
Clo.
I will sir, but heark you Master, will you teach mee this conjuring occupation?
Wag.
I sirra, Ile teach thee to turne thyself to a Dog, or a Cat, or a Mouse, or a Rat, or any thing.
Clo.
A dogge, or a Cat, or a Mouse, or a Rat? O brave Wagner.
Wag.
Villaine, call me Master Wagner, and see that you walke attentively, and let your right eye be alwaies Diametrally fixt upon my left heele, that thou maist, Quasi vestigias nostras insistere.
Clo.
Well sir, I warrant you. Exeunt.
Enter Faustus in his study.
Now Faustus must thou needs be damn'd?
Canst thou not be sav'd?
What boots it then to thinke on God or Heaven?
