Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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An. Nay let him alone, Ile go another way to worke
An. with him: Ile haue an action of Battery against him, if
An. there be any law in Illyria: though I stroke him first, yet
An. it's no matter for that.
Seb. Seb.
Seb. Let go thy hand.
To. To.
To. Come sir, I will not let you go. Come my yong
To. souldier put vp your yron: you are well flesh'd: Come
To. on.
Seb. I will be free from thee. What wouldst yu now?
Seb. If thou dar'st tempt me further, draw thy sword.
To. What, what? Nay then I must haue an Ounce or
To. two of this malapert blood from you.
To. Enter Oliuia.
Ol. Ol.
Ol. Hold Toby, on thy life I charge thee hold.