Timon of Athens by William Shakespeare
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page 33 of 114 (28%)
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Wherefore you are not paid
Tim. Do so my Friends, see them well entertain'd Stew. Pray draw neere. Enter. Enter Apemantus and Foole. Caph. Stay, stay, here comes the Foole with Apemantus, let's ha some sport with 'em Var. Hang him, hee'l abuse vs Isid. A plague vpon him dogge Var. How dost Foole? Ape. Dost Dialogue with thy shadow? Var. I speake not to thee Ape. No 'tis to thy selfe. Come away Isi. There's the Foole hangs on your backe already Ape. No thou stand'st single, th'art not on him yet Cap. Where's the Foole now? Ape. He last ask'd the question. Poore Rogues, and Vsurers men, Bauds betweene Gold and want |
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