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SCENE II.
Enter Tenacitie.Ten.
Well, since the see there is none other boote,
Chill now take paines to goe the rest afoote:
For Brocke mine Asse is saddle-pincht vull sore,
And so am I, euen here: chill say no more.
But yet I must my businesse well apply,
For which ich came, that is, to get mony.
Chos told that this is Lady Vortunes place:
Chil goe boldly to her, that's a vlat case;
Vor if che speed not now at this first glaunce,
Cham zure to be dasht quite out of countenance
By certaine lustie gallone lads hereby,
Seeking Vortunes fauour as well as I.
Oh knew I where to finde Mast Fanity,
Vortunes seruant. Of mine honesty,
Looke where he comes in time as fine and trim,
As if che held him all this while by the chin.
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