Second Citizen:

Truly, sir, in respect of a fine workman,

I am but, as you would say, a cobbler.

Marcellus:

But what trade are thou? Answer me directly.

Second Citizen:

A trade, sir, that I hope I may use with a safe conscience;

Which is, indeed, sir, a mender of bad soles.

Marcellus:

What trade, thou knave? Thou naughty knave, what trade?

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