Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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E. Dro. E. Dro.
E. Dro. Why Mistresse, sure my Master is horne mad.
Adri. Adri.
Adri. Horne mad, thou villaine?
E. Dro. I meane not Cuckold mad,
E. Dro. But sure he is starke mad:
E. Dro. When I desir'd him to come home to dinner,
E. Dro. He ask'd me for a hundred markes in gold:
E. Dro. 'Tis dinner time, quoth I: my gold, quoth he:
E. Dro. Your meat doth burne, quoth I: my gold quoth he:
E. Dro. Will you come, quoth I: my gold, quoth he;
E. Dro. Where is the thousand markes I gaue thee villaine?
E. Dro. The Pigge quoth I, is burn'd: my gold, quoth he:
E. Dro. My mistresse, sir, quoth I: hang vp thy Mistresse:
E. Dro. I know not thy mistresse, out on thy mistresse.
Luci. Luci.
Luci. Quoth who?
E.Dr. E.Dr.
E.Dr. Quoth my Master, I know quoth he, no house,