Timon of Athens by William Shakespeare
page 45 of 149 (30%)
page 45 of 149 (30%)
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ISIDORE'S SERVANT.
From Isidore; he humbly prays your speedy payment. CAPHIS. If you did know, my lord, my master's wants,-- VARRO'S SERVANT. 'Twas due on forfeiture, my lord, six weeks and past. ISIDORE'S SERVANT. Your steward puts me off, my lord; and I am sent expressly to your lordship. TIMON. Give me breath. I do beseech you, good my lords, keep on; I'll wait upon you instantly. [Exeunt ALCIBIADES and LORDS.] [To FLAVIUS.] Come hither: pray you, How goes the world, that I am thus encounter'd With clamorous demands of date-broke bonds, And the detention of long-since-due debts, Against my honour? FLAVIUS. Please you, gentlemen, |
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