Thou fopdoodle hast not cooked thine meat? Thou lubber! This meat is raw and foul; take it away and mend thy folly, lest thou feel the edge of my displeasure! This beast is not yet dead, thou knave! What sorcery is this? It bleeds still! Thou has ruined this dish; take it hence. Now kindly cook thine meat or thee shall be hanged on the morrow!
