Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Duk. A Widow then?
Mar. Mar.
Mar. Neither, my Lord.
Duk. Duk.
Duk. Why you are nothing then: neither Maid, Wi‑
Duk. dow, nor Wife?
Luc. Luc.
Luc. My Lord, she may be a Puncke: for many of
Luc. them, are neither Maid, Widow, nor Wife.
Duk. Silence that fellow: I would he had some cause
Duk. to prattle for himselfe.
Luc. Well my Lord.
Mar. My Lord, I doe confesse I nere was married,
Mar. And I confesse besides, I am no Maid,
Mar. I haue known my husband, yet my husband
Mar. Knowes not, that euer he knew me.