Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Oli. And browner then her brother: are not you
Oli. The owner of the house I did enquire for?
Cel. Cel.
Cel. It is no boast, being ask'd, to say we are.
Oli. Oli.
Oli. Orlando doth commend him to you both,
Oli. And to that youth hee calls his Rosalind
Oli. He sends this bloudy napkin; are you he?
Ros. Ros.
Ros. I am: what must we vnderstand by this?
Oli. Some of my shame, if you will know of me
Oli. What man I am, and how, and why, and where
Oli. This handkercher was stain'd.
Cel. I pray you tell it.
Oli. When last the yong Orlando parted from you,
Oli. He left a promise to returne againe
Oli. Within an houre, and pacing through the Forrest,