Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Falst. And a famous true Subiect tooke him.
Col. Col.
Col. I am (my Lord) but as my Betters are,
Col. That led me hither: had they beene rul'd by me,
Col. You should haue wonne them dearer then you haue.
Falst. Falst.
Falst. I know not how they sold themselues, but thou
Falst. like a kinde fellow, gau'st thy selfe away; and I thanke
Falst. thee, for thee.
Falst. Enter Westmerland.
Iohn. Iohn.
Iohn. Haue you left pursuit?
West. West.
West. Retreat is made, and Execution stay'd.
Iohn. Send Colleuile, with his Confederates,
Iohn. To Yorke, to present Execution.
Iohn. Blunt, leade him hence, and see you guard him sure.
Iohn. Exit with Collcuile.
Iohn. And now dispatch we toward the Court (my Lords)