Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ni. He was gotten in drink: is not the humor cōceitedconceited?
Fal. Fal.
Fal. I am glad I am so acquit of this Tinderbox: his
Fal. Thefts were too open: his filching was like an vnskilfull
Fal. Singer, he kept not time.
Ni. Ni.
Ni. The good humor is to steale at a minutes rest.
Pist. Pist.
Pist. Conuay: the wise it call: Steale? foh: a fico for
Pist. the phrase.
Fal. Well sirs, I am almost out at heeles.
Pist. Why then let Kibes ensue.
Fal. There is no remedy: I must conicatch, I must shift.
Pist. Yong Rauens must haue foode.
Fal. Which of you know Ford of this Towne?