Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
Title: Search
Ant. I shall pay deere.
Seb. Seb.
Seb. Do not then walke too open.
Ant. Ant.
Ant. It doth not fit me: hold sir, here's my purse,
Ant. In the South Suburbes at the Elephant
Ant. Is best to lodge: I will bespeake our dyet,
Ant. Whiles you beguile the time, and feed your knowledge
Ant. With viewing of the Towne, there shall you haue me.
Seb. Why I your purse?
Ant. Haply your eye shall light vpon some toy
Ant. You haue desire to purchase: and your store
Ant. I thinke is not for idle Markets, sir.
Seb. Ile be your purse‑bearer, and leaue you
Seb. For an houre.
Ant. To th'Elephant.