Clo. my Maister, (who God blesse the marke) is a kinde of di
Clo.
uell; and to run away from the Iew I should be ruled by
Clo. the fiend, who sauing your reuerence is the diuell him
Clo.
selfe: certainely the Iew is the verie diuell incarnation,
Clo.
conscience, to offer to counsaile me to stay with the Iew;
Clo. the fiend giues the more friendly counsaile: I will runne