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be to spend my days amongst you all. [Flourish. Exeunt Kings and their Train. All. God bless your majesty, God bless your majesty! 1 Man. Come, shall we go? alls done. Wom. Ay, for Gods sake: I have not made a fire yet. 2 Man. Away, away! alls done. 3 Man. Content. Farewell, Philip. 1 Cit. W. Away, you halter-sack, you! 2 Man. Philip will not fight; hes afraid ons face. Phil. Ay, marry; am I afraid of my face? 3 Man. Thou wouldst be, Philip, if thou sawst it in a glass: it looks so like a visor. [Exeunt the three Men and Woman. 1 Cit. W. Youll be hangd, sirrah. Come Philip, walk before us homewards. Did not his majesty say he had brought us home peas for all our money? 2 Cit. W. Yes, marry, did he. 1 Cit. W. Theyre the first I heard on this year, by my troth. 2 Cit. W. Yes, and so we shall anon, I warrant you, have every one a peck brought home to our houses. [Exeunt. |
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