Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Clo. How now? Canst stand?
Aut. Aut.
Aut. Softly, deere sir: good sir, softly: you ha done
Aut. me a charitable office.
Clo. Clo.
Clo. Doest lacke any mony? I haue a little mony for
Clo. thee.
Aut. No, good sweet sir: no, I beseech you sir: I haue
Aut. a Kinsman not past three quarters of a mile hence, vnto
Aut. whome I was going: I shall there haue money, or anie
Aut. thing I want: Offer me no money I pray you, that killes
Aut. my heart.
Clow. Clow.
Clow. What manner of Fellow was hee that robb’d
Clow. you?
Aut. A fellow (sir) that I haue knowne to goe about
Aut. with Troll‑my‑dames: I knew him once a seruant of the
Aut. Prince: I cannot tell good sir, for which of his Ver