Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
Title: Search
She. Haue in this Robberie lost three hundred Markes.
Prince. Prince.
Prince. It may be so: if he haue robb'd these men,
Prince. He shall be answerable: and so farewell.
She. She.
She. Good Night, my Noble Lord.
Prince. I thinke it is good Morrow, is it not?
She. Indeede, my Lord, I thinke it be two a Clocke.
She. Exit.
Prince. This oyly Rascall is knowne as well as Poules:
Prince. goe call him forth.
Peto. Peto.
Peto. Falstaffe? fast asleepe behinde the Arras, and
Peto. snorting like a Horse.
Prince. Harke, how hard he fetches breath: search his
Prince. Pockets.