Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Iul. Pray you, where lies Sir Protheus?
Ho. Ho.
Ho. Marry, at my house:
Ho. Trust me, I think 'tis almost day.
Iul. Iul.
Iul. Not so; but it hath been the longest night
Iul. That ere I watch'd, and the most heauiest.
Iul. Scœna Tertia
Iul. [Act 4, Scene 3]
Iul. Enter Eglamore, Siluia.
Eg. Eg.
Eg. This is the hour that Madam Siluia
Eg. Entreated me to call and know her minde:
Eg. Ther's some great matter she'ld employ me in.
Eg. Madam, madam.
Sil. Sil.
Sil. Who cals?
Eg. Your seruant and your friend;
Eg. One that attends your Ladiships command.