Sir Thomas More by Shakespeare (spurious and doubtful works)
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I will maintain the act when thou hast done it.
Thou knowest there are such matters in my hands, As if I pleased to give them to the jury, I should not need this way to circumvent thee. All that I aim at is a merry jest: Perform it, Lifter, and expect my best. LIFTER. I thank your worship: God preserve your life! But Master Justice Suresby is gone in; I know not how to come near where he is. MORE. Let me alone for that; I'll be thy setter; I'll send him hither to thee presently, Under the colour of thine own request, Of private matters to acquaint him with. LIFTER. If ye do so, sir, then let me alone; Forty to one but then his purse is gone. MORE. Well said: but see that thou diminish not One penny of the money, but give it me; It is the cunning act that credits thee. LIFTER. I will, good Master Sheriff, I assure ye. |
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