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t to ? peake to mee,
I were too ? tupid; or (what's wor? e) ingrate
Not to returne your venter. Thinke, but how, 175
I may with ? afety doe it; I ? hall tru? t
My loue and honour to you, and pre? ume;
You'll euer hu? band both, again? t this hu? band; [109]
Who, if we chance to change his liberall eares,
To other en? ignes, and with labour make 180
A new bea? t of him, as hee ? hall de?
erue,
Cannot complaine, hee is vnkindly dealth with.
This day hee is to goe to a new play, Sir.
From whence no feare, no, nor authority,
Scarcely the _Kings_ command, Sir, will re? traine him, 185
Now you haue fitted him with a _Stage_-garment,
For the meere names ? ake, were there nothing el? e:
And many more ? uch iourneyes, hee will make.
Which, if they now, or, any time heereafter,
Offer vs opportunity, you heare, Sir, 190
Who'll be as glad, and forward to imbrace,
Meete, and enioy it chearefully as you.
I humbly thanke you, Lady.

_Hee ? hifts to his owne place againe_

FIT. Keepe your ground Sir.

WIT. Will you be lightned?

FIT. Mum.