Chapter 24

_Pet._ A whoreson beetle-headed, flap-ear'd knave! Come, Kate, sit down; I know you have a stomach. Will you give thanks, sweet Kate; or else shall I? What's this? mutton? _First Serv._ Ay. _Pet._ Who brought it? _Peter._ I. _Pet._ 'Tis burnt; and so is all the meat. 145 What dogs are these! Where is the rascal cook? How durst you, villains, bring it from the dresser, And serve it thus to me that love it not? There, …