A Collection of Old English Plays, Volume 4 by Unknown
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That doe not thinke their dayes worke well at end,
Except it bring me in some benefit: And well frequented is my little house With many guestes and honest passengers, _Enter Beech and a friend_. Which may in time advance my humble state To greater wealth and reputation. And here comes friends to drinke some beare or ale; [_Sit in his Shop_. They are my neighbours, they shall have the best. _Ne_. Come neighbour _Beech_, lets have our mornings draught And wele go drinke it at yong _Merries_ house: They say he hath the best in all this towne, Besides they say he is an honest man, And keepes good rule and orders in his house. _Beech_. He's so indeede; his conversation Is full of honest harmlesse curtesie: I dare presume, if that he be within, Hele serve us well, and keepe us company. See where he is, go in, ile follow you; [_Strive curtesies_. Nay straine no curtesie, you shall goe before. _Mer_. Your welcome, neighbour, you are welcome, sir; I praie sit downe, your verie welcome both. _Beech_. We thanke you for it, and we thinke no lesse. Now fill two cans of your ould strongest beare; |
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