Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ol. They say poore Gentleman, he's much distract.
Ol. Enter Clowne with a Letter, and Fabian.
Ol. A most extracting frensie of mine owne
Ol. From my remembrance, clearly banisht his.
Ol. How does he sirrah?
Cl. Cl.
Cl. Truely Madam, he holds Belzebub at the staues end as
Cl. well as a man in his case may do: has heere writ a letter to
Cl. you, I should haue giuen't you to day morning. But as a
Cl. madmans Epistles are no Gospels, so it skilles not much
Cl. when they are deliuer'd.
Ol. Ol.
Ol. Open't, and read it.
Clo. Clo.
Clo. Looke then to be well edified, when the Foole
Clo. deliuers the Madman. By the Lord Madam.
Ol. How now, art thou mad?
Clo. No Madam, I do but reade madnesse: and your