Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ma Ma
Ma I know not (Madam) 'tis a faire young man, and
Ma well attended.
Ol. Ol.
Ol. Who of my people hold him in delay?
Ma. Ma.
Ma. Sir Toby Madam, your kinsman.
Ol. Fetch him off I pray you, he speakes nothing but
Ol. madman: Fie on him. Go you Maluolio; If it be a suit
Ol. from the Count, I am sicke, or not at home. What you
Ol. will, to dismisse it.
Ol. Exit Maluo.
Ol. Now you see sir, how your fooling growes old, & peo
Ol. ple dislike it.
Clo. Clo.
Clo. Thou hast spoke for vs (Madona) as if thy eldest
Clo. sonne should be a foole: who se scull, Ioue cramme with
Clo. braines, for heere he comes.
Clo. Enter Sir Toby.