The Maids Tragedy by Francis Beaumont;John Fletcher
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_King_. I cannot tell how I should credit this From you that are his enemy. _Cal_. I am sure he said it to me, and I'le justifie it What way he dares oppose, but with my sword. _King_. But did he break without all circumstance To you his foe, that he would have the Fort To kill me, and then escape? _Cal_. If he deny it, I'le make him blush. _King_. It sounds incredibly. _Cal_. I, so does every thing I say of late. _King_. Not so _Calianax_. _Cal_. Yes, I should sit Mute, whilst a Rogue with strong arms cuts your throat. _King_. Well, I will try him, and if this be true I'le pawn my life I'le find it; if't be false, And that you clothe your hate in such a lie, You shall hereafter doat in your own house, not in the Court. _Cal_. Why if it be a lie, Mine ears are false; for I'le be sworn I heard it: |
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