Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ant. Now as I am a Christian answer me,
Ant. In what safe place you haue bestow'd my monie;
Ant. Or I shall breake that merrie sconce of yours
Ant. That stands on tricks, when I am vndispos'd:
Ant. Where is the thousand Markes thou hadst of me?
E. Dro. E. Dro.
E. Dro. I haue some markes of yours vpon my pate:
E. Dro. Some of my Mistris markes vpon my shoulders:
E. Dro. But not a thousand markes betweene you both.
E. Dro. If I should pay your worship those againe,
E. Dro. Perchance you will not beare them patiently.
Ant. Ant.
Ant. Thy Mistris markes? what Mistris slaue hast thou?
E. Dro. Your worships wife, my Mistris at the Phoenix;
E. Dro. She that doth fast till you come home to dinner:
E. Dro. And praies that you will hie you home to dinner.
Ant. What wilt thou flout me thus vnto my face
Ant. Being forbid? There take you that sir knaue.