Wit Without Money - The Works of Francis Beaumont and John Fletcher by Francis Beaumont
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_Val._ No hang 'em, hang 'em.
_Fran._ Nor will you not be seen by 'em? _Val._ Let 'em alone _Frank_, I'le make 'em their own justice, and a jerker. _Fran._ Such base discourteous Dog-whelps. _Val._ I shall dog 'em, and double dog 'em, ere I have done. _Fran._ Will you go with me, for I would fain find out this piece of bountie, it was the Widows man, that I am certain of. _Val._ To what end would you go? _Fran._ To give thanks. _Val._ Hang giving thanks, hast not thou parts deserve it? it includes a further will to be beholding, beggars can do no more at door, if you will go, there lies your way. _Fran._ I hope you will go. _Val._ No not in ceremony, and to a woman, with mine own Father, were he living _Frank_; I would toth' Court with Bears first, if it be that wench, I think it is, for t'other's wiser, I would not be so lookt upon, and laught at, so made a ladder for her wit, to climb upon, for 'tis the tartest tit in Christendom, I know her well _Frank_, and have buckled with her, so lickt, and stroaked, flear'd upon, and |
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