Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Bast. Could get me sir Robert could not doe it;
Bast. We know his handy‑worke, therefore good mother
Bast. To whom am I beholding for these limmes?
Bast. Sir Robert neuer holpe to make this legge.
Lady. Lady.
Lady. Hast thou conspired with thy brother too,
Lady. That for thine owne gaine shouldst defend mine honor?
Lady. What meanes this scorne, thou most vntoward knaue?
Bast. Bast.
Bast. Knight, knight good mother, Basilisco‑like:
Bast. What, I am dub'd, I haue it on my shoulder:
Bast. But mother, I am not Sir Roberts sonne,
Bast. I haue disclaim'd Sir Robert and my land,
Bast. Legitimation, name, and all is gone;
Bast. Then good my mother, let me know my father,
Bast. Some proper man I hope, who was it mother?
Lady. Hast thou denied thy selfe a Faulconbridge?
Bast. As faithfully as I denie the deuil.