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Cæcil: Olymp: Surdato: Macilento:Surda:
We shall overtake them prsently: for Macilento
Though I cannot Tripp A nimble pace, yet
This large stride, fitteth my gravity and also
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Stepp I trace as much grownde as others do
Att twice
Macile:
I thincke he has learned it of A stalkeing horse
I would we coulde gett some fowle wt h him
Olymp:
Thanckes be to heavens providence
Yonder is A certaine rescue.
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stande Macilento, yon's or prey: ye worde is Villago
March vp yt we may fright them wt h or onsett
Chi-va-la-g[ua]uartha my Spartha you are A Villago
Macilen:
you are A villago
Cæcil:
you had best looke what you doe, dee see,
What boysterouse fellow is this?
Surdat.
Its well thou sayst thou arte content to vnbande her
Coulde All Naples keep her thinckst yu [[illeg.]] against my powre?
Mac:
The blinde man will kiss ye poste, if I help him not
Surda:
We have learnde to be more mercifull
Macilento conducte him to his house and yt
Macilento takes him by ye hande
shall be our Trivmph weel stay for thee
In ye nexte streete. Exit surd: cū Olymp:
Cæcili:
I beginn to smell some knavery these are ye Flyes we
Blinde men eate but in this case I must make vse
Of any helpe, Come freinde do me ye Courtesy yr
Master enjoynde you
Macil:
I shall most readily.
Exeunt.
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