Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Isi. Your Steward puts me off my Lord, and I
Isi. Am sent expressely to your Lordship.
Tim. Tim.
Tim. Giue me breath:
Tim. I do beseech you good my Lords keepe on,
Tim. Ile waite vpon you instantly. Come hither: pray you
Tim. How goes the world, that I am thus encountred
Tim. With clamorous demands of debt, broken Bonds,
Tim. And the detention of long since due debts
Tim. Against my Honor?
Stew. Stew.
Stew. Please you Gentlemen,
Stew. The time is vnagreeable to this businesse:
Stew. Your importunacie cease, till after dinner,
Stew. That I may make his Lordship vnderstand
Stew. Wherefore you are not paid.
Tim. Do so my Friends, see them well entertain'd.
Stew. Pray draw neere.