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Ægid:
Who was that went from you now (Nephew)?
Lysand:
It was Piscinus
Ægid:
And what made he here?
Lysand:
The old busines Sr, & now he doth inforce it strongelye
Ægid:
How,? how man?
Lysand:
But I beleeve he will faile in his projecte
For he has intrusted all to me.
Ægid
What is't what ist man?
Lysand:
Dee see his dumbe embassador?
Shewes him ye bagg:
This is that must speake for him: wherfore
Vncle if you woulde thinck my judgemente
any thinge,—But I will not perswade you
Ægid:
What you would haue me prsent her
wt h A richer then this[?]
Lysand:
You conceive rightly.
Ægidi:
And so be gulde
Lysand:
As if I would cozen my Vncle, leave it to me
And expect shortly to entertaine Facetia wt h
more close embraces then now do yr golde
Ægid:
Well thou shalt orecome but see
I be not gulde, come follow me:
Exeunt Ægid: Lys:
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