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