Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Falst. Bardolph, get thee before to Couentry, fill me a
Falst. Bottle of Sack, our Souldiers shall march through: wee'le
Falst. to Sutton‑cop‑hill to Night.
Bard. Bard.
Bard. Will you giue me Money, Captaine?
Falst. Falst.
Falst. Lay out, lay out.
Bard. This Bottle makes an Angell.
Falst. And if it doe, take it for thy labour: and if it
Falst. make twentie, take them all, Ile answere the Coynage.
Falst. Bid my Lieutenant Peto meete me at the Townes end.
Bard. I will Captaine: farewell.
Bard. Exit.
Falst. If I be not asham'd of my Souldiers, I am a
Falst. sowc't‑Gurnet: I haue mis‑vs'd the Kings Presse dam
Falst. nably. I haue got, in exchange of a hundred and fiftie