LUCIFER. Now, Faustus, farewell. FAUSTUS. Choke thyself, glutton!--What art thou, the sixth? [Exeunt.] FAUSTUS. O, might I see hell, and return again safe, LUCIFER. Tut, [87] Faustus, in hell is all manner of delight. Enter ROBIN, [88] with a book. How happy were I then! FAUSTUS. Thanks, mighty Lucifer! [Exeunt the SINS.] I have gotten one of Doctor Faustus' conjuring-books; and now ROBIN. What, Dick! look to the horses there, till I come again. Meanwhile peruse this book and view it throughly, FAUSTUS. O, how this sight doth delight my soul! FAUSTUS. And what are you, Mistress Minx, the seventh and last? letter of my name begins with L. [86] Heigho! I'll not speak a word more for a king's ransom. LUCIFER. Faustus, thou shalt; at midnight I will send for thee. SLOTH. Heigho! I am Sloth. I was begotten on a sunny bank. Come, Mephistophilis. And thou shalt turn thyself into what shape thou wilt. [Exeunt LUCIFER and BELZEBUB.] LECHERY. Who, I, [85] sir? I am one that loves an inch of raw FAUSTUS. Farewell, great Lucifer. we'll have such knavery as't passes. LUCIFER. Away to hell, away! On, piper! This will I keep as chary as my life. mutton better than an ell of fried stock-fish; and the first