Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Shal. Shal.
Shal. Breake their talke Mistris Quickly,
Shal. My Kinsman shall speake for himselfe.
Slen. Slen.
Slen. Ile make a shaft or a bolt on't, slid, tis but ventu(ring.
Shal. Be not dismaid.
Slen. No, she shall not dismay me:
Slen. I care not for that, but that I am affeard.
Qui. Qui.
Qui. Hark ye, M. Slender would speak a word with you
An. An.
An. I come to him. This is my Fathers choice:
An. O what a world of vilde ill‑fauour'd faults
An. Lookes handsome in three hundred pounds a yeere?
Qui. And how do's good Master Fenton?
Qui. Pray you a word with you.