The Fatal Jealousie (1673) by Henry Nevil Payne
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page 59 of 146 (40%)
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I'le ee'n take him.
_Cæl._ _Jasper_, my Lord! Pray take not him. _Anto._ Why not him, there are no Nurses there? [Enter _Ped._ with Boots. Where's _Jasper_ _Pedro_? _Ped._ He said he wou'd not dine, and went Abroad, yet I suppose he may be now in's Chamber. _Anto._ Reach my Bootes, who has worn 'em lately? I do believe you get into my Bootes. _Ped._ I, my Lord. _Anto._ I, you, my Rogue! Go, see for _Jasper_. [Strikes _Pedro_ with a Boot'top. [Exit _Pedro_. _Cæl._ My Lord! Why do you thus disturb your self? _Anto._ You see the blow don't maim him, you need Not be concern'd. _Cælia._ What means my Lord? _Anto._ As you hate _Jasper_, I hate whom I please. |
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