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SCENE III.

As they engage, enter Galigantus.
Galig.
Hold for your lives!—who stirs upon the spot,
By all my brother gods, he goes to pot?

Rumb.
Hey, boys!—who taught our neighbour's calf to bellow?
Friend Blunder, do you know this huffing fellow?

Blund.
Not I upon my conscience—I renounce him!

Rumb.
A word—suppose we both should join—

Blund.
And trounce him!

Rumb.
A match!

Galig.
Come on, you jack-a-dandy elves;
And learn to know your master, and yourselves!