Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Prince. What men?
She. She.
She. One of them is well knowne, my gracious Lord,
She. a grosse fat man.
Car. Car.
Car. As fat as Butter.
Prince. Prince.
Prince. The man, I doe assure you, is not heere,
Prince. For I my selfe at this time haue imploy'd him:
Prince. And Sherife, I will engage my word to thee,
Prince. That I will by to morrow Dinner time,
Prince. Send him to answere thee, or any man,
Prince. For any thing he shall be charg'd withall:
Prince. And so let me entreat you, leaue the house.
She. I will, my Lord: there are two Gentlemen
She. Haue in this Robberie lost three hundred Markes.
Prince. It may be so: if he haue robb'd these men,
Prince. He shall be answerable: and so farewell.