Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Glo. Glo.
Glo. Go too; say you nothing. There is diuision betweene
Glo. the Dukes, and a worsse matter then that: I haue
Glo. receiued a Letter this night, 'tis dangerous to be spoken,
Glo. I haue lock'd the Letter in my Closset, these iniuries the
Glo. King now beares, will be reuenged home; ther is part of
Glo. a Power already footed, we must incline to the King, I
Glo. will looke him, and priuily relieue him; goe you and
Glo. maintaine talke with the Duke, that my charity be not of
Glo. him perceiued; If he aske for me, I am ill, and gone to
Glo. bed, if I die for it, (as no lesse is threatned me) the King
Glo. my old Master must be relieued. There is strange things
Glo. toward Edmund, pray you be carefull.
Glo. Exit.
Bast. Bast.
Bast. This Curtesie forbid thee, shall the Duke
Bast. Instantly know, and of that Letter too;
Bast. This seemes a faire deseruing, and must draw me
Bast. That which my Father looses: no lesse then all,
Bast. The yonger rises, when the old doth fall.