Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Clo. Alas why is she so?
Mal. Mal.
Mal. Foole, I say.
Clo. Clo.
Clo. She loues another. Who calles, ha?
Mal. Good foole, as euer thou wilt deserue well at
Mal. my hand, helpe me to a Candle, and pen, inke, and paper:
Mal. as I am a Gentleman, I will liue to bee thankefull to thee
Mal. for't.
Clo. M. Maluolio?
Mal. I good Foole.
Clo. Alas sir, how fell you besides your fiue witts?
Mall. Mall.
Mall. Foole, there was neuer man so notoriouslie a
Mall. bus'd: I am as well in my wits (foole) as thou art.