Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ant. What will you murther me, thou Iailor thou?
Ant. I am thy prisoner, wilt thou suffer them to make a rescue?
Offi. Offi.
Offi. Masters let him go: he is my prisoner, and you
Offi. shall not haue him.
Pinch. Pinch.
Pinch. Go binde this man, for he is franticke too.
Adr. Adr.
Adr. What wilt thou do, thou peeuish Officer?
Adr. Hast thou delight to see a wretched man
Adr. Do outrage and displeasure to himselfe?
Offi. He is my prisoner, if I let him go,
Offi. The debt he owes will be requir'd of me.
Adr. I will discharge thee ere I go from thee,
Adr. Beare me forthwith vnto his Creditor,
Adr. And knowing how the debt growes I will pay it.
Adr. Good Master Doctor see him safe conuey'd
Adr. Home to my house, oh most vnhappy day.