Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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An. Feare me not man, I will not breake away,
An. Ile giue thee ere I leaue thee so much money
An. To warrant thee as I am rested for.
An. My wife is in a wayward moode to day,
An. And will not lightly trust the Messenger,
An. That I should be attach'd in Ephesus,
An. I tell you 'twill sound harshly in her eares.
An. Enter Dromio Eph. with a ropes end.
An. Heere comes my Man, I thinke he brings the monie.
An. How now sir? Haue you that I sent you for?
E. Dro. E. Dro.
E. Dro. Here's that I warrant you will pay them all.
Anti. Anti.
Anti. But where's the Money?
E. Dro. Why sir, I gaue the Monie for the Rope.
Ant. Ant.
Ant. Fiue hundred Duckets villaine for a rope?
E. Dro. Ile serue you sir fiue hundred at the rate.