[Gives the cup to ROBIN.] the stealing of this same [138] cup, for the Vintner's boy follows conjure him as he was never conjured in his life, I warrant him. Re-enter the FRIARS, with bell, book, and candle, for the CURSED BE HE THAT STOLE HIS HOLINESS' MEAT FROM THE TABLE! ROBIN. 'Tis no matter; let him come: an he follow us, I'll so fire-works among them, and exeunt.] [MEPHISTOPHILIS and FAUSTUS beat the FRIARS, and fling us at the hard heels. [139] maledicat Dominus! Dominus! DICK. Here 'tis. DICK. Sirrah Robin, we were best look that your devil can answer FACE! maledicat Dominus! Enter ROBIN and DICK with a cup. Dirge. CURSED BE HE THAT STRUCK FRIAR SANDELO A BLOW ON THE PATE! CURSED BE HE THAT TOOK AWAY HIS HOLINESS' WINE! maledicat devotion. CURSED BE HE THAT DISTURBETH OUR HOLY DIRGE! maledicat FIRST FRIAR. Come, brethren, lets about our business with good Let me see the cup. CURSED BE HE THAT STRUCK [136] HIS HOLINESS A BLOW ON [137] THE maledicat Dominus! Forward and backward, to curse Faustus to hell! [They sing.] Dominus!