Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Hot. I know you wise, but yet no further wise
Hot. Then Harry Percies wife. Constant you are,
Hot. But yet a woman: and for secrecie,An ink mark follows the end of this line.
Hot. No Lady closer. For I will beleeue
Hot. Thou wilt not vtter what thou do'st not know,
Hot. And so farre wilt I trust thee, gentle Kate.
La. La.
La. How so farre?
Hot. Hot.
Hot. Not an inch further. But harke you Kate,
Hot. Whither I go, thither shall you go too:
Hot. To day will I set forth, to morrow you.
Hot. Will his content you Kate?
La. It must of force.
La. Exeunt
La. Scena Quarta.
La. [Act 2, Scene 4]
La. Enter Prince and Poines.
Prin. Prin.