WAGNER. How!--Baliol and Belcher! she-devils has clifts and cloven feet. nostris[75] insistere. WAGNER. Villain, call me Master Wagner, and let thy left eye be me to raise up Banios and Belcheos? diametarily fixed upon my right heel, with quasi vestigiis CLOWN. How! a Christian fellow to a dog, or a cat, a mouse, [Exit.] or a cat, or a mouse, or a rat, or any thing. CLOWN. God forgive me, he speaks Dutch fustian. Well, I'll follow CLOWN. O Lord! I pray, sir, let Banio and Belcher go sleep. plackets! I'll be amongst them, i'faith. him; I'll serve him, that's flat. CLOWN. But, do you hear, Wagner? or a rat! no, no, sir; if you turn me into any thing, let it be WAGNER. Well, sirrah, come. how you shall know them; all he-devils has horns, and all Thou needs be damn'd, and canst thou not be sav'd: in the likeness of a little pretty frisking flea, that I may be long nails. There was a he-devil and a she-devil: I'll tell you WAGNER. I will teach thee to turn thyself to any thing, to a dog, here and there and every where: O, I'll tickle the pretty wenches' FAUSTUS. Now, Faustus, must FAUSTUS discovered in his study. WAGNER. Well, sirrah, follow me. [Exit.] CLOWN. But, do you hear? if I should serve you, would you teach