Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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1 gers to him. But I can tell you one thing my Lord, and
1 which I heare from common rumours, now Lord Timons
1 happie howres are done and past, and his estate shrinkes
1 from him.
Lucius. Lucius.
Lucius. Fye no, doe not beleeue it: hee cannot want
Lucius. for money.
2 2
2 But beleeue you this my Lord, that not long agoe,
2 one of his men was with the Lord Lucullus, to borrow so
2 many Talents, nay vrg'd extreamly for't, and what Timon of Athens.
2 what necessity belong'd too't, and yet was deny'de.
2 what
2 Timon of Athens.
Luci. Luci.
Luci. How?
2 I tell you, deny'de my Lord.
Luci. What a strange case was that? Now before the