Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Flu. Flu.
Flu. He is my deare friend, and please you.
King. King.
King. Pray thee goe seeke him, and bring him to my Tent.
Flu. I will fetch him.
Flu. Exit.
King. My Lord of Warwick, and my Brother Gloster,
King. Follow Fluellen closely at the heeles.
King. The Gloue which I haue giuen him for a fauour,
King. May haply purchase him a box a'th'eare.
King. It is the Souldiers: I by bargaine should
King. Weare it my selfe. Follow good Cousin Warwick:
King. If that the Souldier strike him, as I iudge
King. By his blunt bearing, he will keepe his word;
King. Some sodaine mischiefe may arise of it:
King. For I doe know Fluellen valiant,
King. And toucht with Choler, hot as Gunpowder,
King. And quickly will returne an iniurie.