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Sce. 11.

Enter Quailpipe in a fantasticall shape.
Qua.
Here my Lord.

Let.
What in that shape?

Chap.
Tis for my part my Lord,
Which is not all perform'd.

Let.
It is sir, and the Play for this time. We
Have other worke in hand.

Quai.
Then have you lost
Action (I dare be bold to speake it) that
Most of my coat could hardly imitate.

Let.
Goe shift your coat sir, or for expedition,
Cover it with your owne, due to your function.
Follyes, as well as vices, may be hid so:
Your vertue is the same; dispatch, and doe
As Doctor Hughball shall direct you, go.