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The Fatal Jealousie (1673) by Henry Nevil Payne
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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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