Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Falst. Falst.
Falst. Come heere Pistol, stand behind me. O if I had
Falst. had time to haue made new Liueries, I would haue be
Falst. stowed the thousand pound I borrowed of you. But it is
Falst. no matter, this poore shew doth better: this doth inferre
Falst. the zeale I had to see him.
Shal. Shal.
Shal. It doth so.
Falst. It shewes my earnestnesse in affection.
Pist. Pist.
Pist. It doth so.
Fal. Fal.
Fal. My deuotion.
Pist. It doth, doth, it doth.
Fal. As it were, to ride day and night,
Fal. And not to deliberate, not to remember,
Fal. Not to haue patience to shift me.