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[ Cit . Hark thee, Ralph: theres money for thee [ Gives money ]; give something in the King of Cracovias house; be not beholding to him.] Ralph . Lady, before I go, I must remember Pomp . Full many thanks; and I will keep them safe Ralph . Advance, my squire and dwarf! I cannot stay. Pomp . Thou killst my heart in passing thus away. [ Exeunt . [ Wife . I commend Ralph yet, that he will not stoop to a Cracovian; theres properer women in London than any are there, I-wis.] SCENE III. A Room in the House of Venturewell . Enter VENTUREWELL, HUMPHREY, LUCE, and Boy. [ Wife . But here comes Master Humphrey and his love again now, George. Cit . Ay, cony; peace.] Vent . Go, get you up; I will not be entreated; [ Exeunt Luce and Boy . You may both rest assurès of my love In this, and reap your own desire. Hum . I see this love you speak of, through your daughter, Vent . I do believe you, my good son, and thank you; Hum . It were, indeed; but shall I tell you why? Vent . Well, son, no more of compliment. My daughter Hum . I would you would, ifaith! for, be it known, Vent . Some three days hence, then. Hum . Three days! let me see: Tis somewhat of the most; yet I agree, Enter Servant. Serv . Sir, theres a gentlewoman without would speak with your worship. |
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