Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Glo. Glo.
Glo. He did bewray his practise, and receiu'd
Glo. This hurt you see, striuing to apprehend him.
Cor. Cor.
Cor. Is he pursued?
Glo. I my good Lord.
Cor. If he be taken, he shall neuer more
Cor. Be fear'd of doing harme, make your owne purpose,
Cor. How in my strength you please: for you Edmund,
Cor. Whose vertue and obedience doth this instant
Cor. So much commend it selfe, you shall be ours,
Cor. Nature's of such deepe trust, we shall much need:
Cor. You we first seize on.
Bast. Bast.
Bast. I shall serue you Sir truely, how euer else.
Glo. For him I thanke your Grace.