Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ape. Traffick confound thee, if the Gods will not.
Mer. Mer.
Mer. If Trafficke do it, the Gods do it.
Ape. Ape.
Ape. Traffickes thy God, & thy God confound thee.
Ape. Trumpet sounds. Enter a Messenger.
Tim. Tim.
Tim. What Trumpets that
Mes. Mes.
Mes. 'Tis Alcibiades, and some twenty Horse
Mes. All of Companionship.
Tim. Pray entertaine them, giue them guide to vs.
Tim. You must needs dine with me: go not you hence
Tim. Till I haue thankt you: when dinners done
Tim. Shew me this peece, I am ioyfull of your sights.
Tim. Enter Alcibiades with the rest.
Tim. Most welcome Sir.
Ape. So, so; their Aches contract, and sterue your