A Collection of Old English Plays, Volume 4 by Unknown
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1 _Wat_. Leave your repining: Sir, we thanke you hartely.
3. Farewell good fellowes.--Neighbour, now be bold: [_Exeunt Watermen_. They dwell not farre that did this bloodie deed, As God no doubt will at the last reveale, Though they conceale it nere so cunninglie. All houses, gutters, sincks and crevices Have carefully been sought for, for the blood; Yet theres no instaunce found in any place. _Enter a Porter and a Gentleman_. But who is that that brings a heavy loade, Behinde him on a painefull porters backe? _Gen_. Praie, Gentlemen, which call you _Beeches_ shoppe? 2 _Neig_. This is the place; what wold you with the man? _Gen_. Nothing with him; I heare the man is dead, And if he be not, I have lost my paines. _Lo_. Hees dead indeede, but yet we cannot finde What is become of halfe his hopelesse bodie. His head and legges are found, but for the rest, No man can tell what is become of it. _Gen_. Then I doe thinke I can resolve your doubt And bring you certain tydings of the rest, And if you know his doublet and his shirt. |
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