Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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E. Dro. You haue no stomacke, hauing broke your fast:
E. Dro. But we that know what 'tis to fast and pray,
E. Dro. Are penitent for your default to day.
Ant. Ant.
Ant. Stop in your winde sir, tell me this I pray?
Ant. Where haue you left the mony that I gaue you.
E. Dro. E. Dro.
E. Dro. Oh sixe pence that I had a wensday last,
E. Dro. To pay the Sadler for my Mistris crupper:
E. Dro. The Sadler had it Sir, I kept it not.
Ant. I am not in a sportiue humor now:
Ant. Tell me, and dally not, where is the monie?
Ant. We being strangers here, how dar'st thou trust
Ant. So great a charge from thine owne custodie.
E. Dro. I pray you iest sir as you sit at dinner:
E. Dro. I from my Mistris come to you in post:
E. Dro. If I returne I shall be post indeede.
E. Dro. For