Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Luci. Luci.
Luci. Marke how strange it showes,
Luci. Timon in this, should pay more then he owes:
Luci. And e'ne as if your Lord should weare rich Iewels,
Luci. And send for money for 'em.
Hort. Hort.
Hort. I'me weary of this Charge,
Hort. The Gods can witnesse:
Hort. I know my Lord hath spent of Timons wealth,
Hort. And now Ingratitude, makes it worse then stealth.
Varro. Varro.
Varro. Yes, mine's three thousand Crownes:
Varro. What's yours?
Luci. Fiue thousand mine.
Varro. 'Tis much deepe, and it should seem by th'sum
Varro. Your Masters confidence was aboue mine,
Varro. Else surely his had equall'd.
Varro. Enter Flaminius.