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Hum, 'make hast as you will preserve the reputation of your true friend and servant: so, so Comend me to him, Thomas; I wonot faile to visit him. Tho. You may demand the Nag, if you ask for Humfrey the Ostler, by the same token he has bin there this foure dayes and had but one peck of provender. Cap. Enough I wonot faile, I say.

An I could but see one of our folks now, a holly-sprig were worth a gold tassel; or could I but see one of the Regent's men but to leave the horses to a stranger, that I cannot and to leave the place while the lad is in jeopardy, that I wonot." We must leave the falconer, however, in the midst of his distress, and follow the hot-headed youth who was the cause of his perplexity.

He desires presentlie To speake with you at his lodging. Cou. Ile attend him. Enter Captaine Underwit and Thomas. Un. And hast thou been carefull of all those things I gave charge to be provided? Tho. There is a note of the particulars. Un. Tis very well done, Thomas. Let me see: Imprimis Tho. The Captaine wonot faile to be w'ee, sir.

If you come into the Countrey you shall see me doe as much with my leading staff as another. Sir Fr. You wonot thrash your men? Un. If I did 'tis not the first time I ha thrash'd. If I find my Souldiers tractable they shall find me but a reasonable Captaine. Sir Rich. Sir Francis, I am sorrie the violence of my affaires wonot let me entertaine you to my wishes.

Is he come? Sis. Sir, do me but one favour, ile recant My Love, I wonot have so much as one Good thought on you; I will neglect you, sir, Nay and abuse you, too, if you obscure But for three minutes. Cou. Ile have patience so long. Sis. Admitt him. I wilbe reveng'd o' somebody. Now, Sir. Enter Device. De. I ha brought you a weapon, Lady. La. Mee, what to do, Sir? De. Sis. My honour? De.

This night? wonot your husband be at home. La. Yes. Fra. You enjoy but one bed. La. Without witchcraft, sir, I have a stratageme to delude my husband And all his jealous waking eyes, a plott That cannot faile if you dare but expect me. Fra. I grow immortall with my hopes and fancie More than the worlds most pretious Empire in Our first embrace.

Come for another Couple. Tho. In hell ; my Master is married. La. My husband left some letters and a token Was sent you Mistris Dorothy. You did ill To obscure your selfe so much; you shall not want Hereafter all respects that may become you. Do. Madam, I know not what you meane. Cap. She wonot take it upon her yet. Un. Theres the sport. Enter Device. De.

My costive Countrey man? hee's an Anabaptist: he wonot drinke, and yet kist the Cupp of last night, me thought, when his Mistres drank to him: wee'le try. How ist, my man of mortall breeding? Cou. My man of warre, trebonn. Your servant, Captaine. Cap.

Within Ri. Whoes that? Thomas? Tho. The sun is up before you. Here be your bootes. Ri. That's well. Within La. I preethe donot rise yet; it is hardly day. Sirra, who bid you call him so earlie? Sir Richard wonot rise yet. Tho. I cannot helpe it, it is none of my fault. La. Wheres Doroty? Do. Here, Madam; what make you up so soone, Thomas? Tho.