Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Claud. Out at your window betwixt twelue and one?
Claud. Now if you are a maid, answer to this.
Hero. Hero.
Hero. I talkt with no man at that howre my Lord.
Prince. Prince.
Prince. Why then you are no maiden. Leonato,
Prince. I am sorry you must heare: vpon mine honor,
Prince. My selfe, my brother, and this grieued Count
Prince. Did see her, heare her, at that howre last night,
Prince. Talke with a ruffian at her chamber window,
Prince. Who hath indeed most like a liberall villaine,
Prince. Confest the vile encounters they haue had
Prince. A thousand times in secret.
Iohn. Iohn.
Iohn. Fie, fie, they are not to be named my Lord,
Iohn. Not to be spoken of,
Iohn. There is not chastitie enough in language,
Iohn. Without offence to vtter them: thus pretty Lady
Iohn. I am sorry for thy much misgouernment.
Claud. Claud.