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Anteros. Loveall.Love.
VVhat make you there?
Ant.
VVhy nothing Iacke.
Love.
Come on, you are a fine fellow, to go and set them
together by the eares thus, are you not?
Ant.
But haue they done it finely?
Love.
Finely doe you call it? why your Scholler ha's so
mauld Mr. Noddle with the key of his study dore, made such a
breach in his Pericranium, that without question all his French
ends haue taken their flight, through that passage; as for my cosen
Mr. William, hee's crept into an old hole, behind the hangings,
that in the dayes of old, h'as beene the Asylum, for decayed
bootes, and shooes out of date, and there lyes hee, all alone,
very melancholy.
Ant.
Ha, ha, he, but how was my Gentleman, and my elder
brother imploy'd all this while?
Love.
As Gentlemen vse now adayes, in swearing; when he
saw that hee could not draw his sword, hee ran vp and downe
the roome, and measured out the time of the combat with
oathes.
Ant.
Death! that I had but seene this.
Love.
VVould thou had'st: for I haue e'ene taken a surfet
of them. I praythee let's inuent some way, or other
Thinke, thinke, man—thinke—which I'le effect, vnlesse
All that is called Fortune, doth forsake mee.
See'st thou that brace of Cabbins, on each side
My Vncle's house?
Ante.
They'r Dog-kennels I take it
Lov.
They are, no more, but see they come, I'le slip
Aside lest I bee seene.
Ant.
I wonder what
His brayne is now so hot in travaile with.
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