Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Hast. I thanke thee, good Sir Iohn, with all my heart.
Hast. I am in your debt, for your last Exercise:
Hast. Come the next Sabboth, and I will content you.
Priest. Priest.
Priest. Ile wait vpon your Lordship.
Priest. Enter Buckingham.
Buc. Buc.
Buc. What, talking with a Priest, Lord Chamberlaine?
Buc. Your friends at Pomfret, they doe need the Priest,
Buc. Your Honor hath no shriuing worke in hand.
Hast. Hast.
Hast. Good faith, and when I met this holy man,
Hast. The men you talke of, came into my minde.
Hast. What, goe you toward the Tower?
Buc. I doe, my Lord, but long I cannot stay there:
Buc. I shall returne before your Lordship, thence.
Hast. Nay like enough, for I stay Dinner there.