Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Dum. It is Berowns writing, and heere is his name.
Ber. Ber.
Ber. Ah you whoreson loggerhead, you were borne
Ber. to doe me shame.
Ber. Guilty my Lord, guilty: I confesse, I confesse.
Kin. Kin.
Kin. What?
Ber. That you three fooles, lackt mee foole, to make
Ber. vp the messe.
Ber. He, he, and you: and you my Liedge, and I,
Ber. Are picke‑purses in Loue, and we deserue to die.
Ber. O dismisse this audience, and I shall tell you more.
Dum. Dum.
Dum. Now the number is euen.
Berow. Berow.
Berow. True true, we are fowre: will these Turtles
Berow. be gone?
Kin. Hence sirs, away.