 of claret--so admirable in
    desires, so excellently deserving, that an old man--fie, fie,
    prythee. Here's to thee.

    +Wid.+ The man's mad, sure.

    +Jar.+ Mad! by this hand, a witty gallant.

    +John.+ Prythee, peace, shalt hear a song.

                        _Enter +Ancient Young+._

    +Wid.+ What cope's-mate's[40] this, trow? who let him in?

    +Jar.+ By this light, a fellow of an excellent breeding.
    He came unbidden, and brought his stool with him.

    +John.+ Look, mistress, how they stare one at another.

    +Jar.+ Yes, and swell like a couple of gibbed cats[41] met
    both by chance i' th' dark in an old garret.

    +Wid.+ Look, look; now there's no fear of the wild beasts:
    they have forgot their spleens, and look prettily; they fall
    to their pasture. I thought they had been angry, and they are
    hungry.

    +Jar.+ Are they none of Duke Humphrey's[42] furies? Do you
    think that they devised this plot in Paul's to get a dinner?

    +Wid.+ Time may produce as strange a truth. Let's note them.

                           _Enter +Randall+._

    +Ran.+ Hur loved hur once: hur loved hur no more,
    Saint Tavie, so well as hur loved hur then.

    +Wid.+ Another burr! this is the cookmaid's leaving ope the
    door; and this is the daintiest dish she has sent in--a widgeon
    in Welsh sauce! Pray, let's make a merry day on't.

    +Ran.+ What! do hur keep open house? Had heard hur was widows
    that dwelt here: are you widows, good womans?

    +Wid.+ I want a husband, sir.[43]

    +Ran.+ Augh, Randalls comes in very good times: you keep
    ordinaries, hur think. What, have you set a cat before gall
of claret -- so admirable in 
     desires, so excellently deserving, that an old valet -- fie, fie, 
     prythee. Here's to thee. 

     + Wid.+ The valet's mad, sure. 

     + Jar.+ Mad! by this hand, a witty squire. 

     + John.+ Prythee, peace, shalt hear a song. 

                         _ Enter + Ancient Young+. _ 

     + Wid.+ What cope's - mate's[40 ] this, trow? who permit him in? 

     + Jar.+ By this light, a fellow of an excellent education. 
     He came unbidden, and brought his toilet with him. 

     + John.+ Look, mistress, how they stare one at another. 

     + Jar.+ Yes, and well like a couple of gibbed cats[41 ] meet 
     both by chance i' th' dark in an old garret. 

     + Wid.+ Look, search; now there's no fear of the wild beast: 
     they have forgot their spleens, and look prettily; they fall 
     to their eatage. I thought they had been angry, and they are 
     athirst. 

     + Jar.+ Are they none of Duke Humphrey's[42 ] furies? Do you 
     think that they devised this plot in Paul's to get a dinner? 

     + Wid.+ Time may grow as strange a truth. Let's note them. 

                            _ Enter + Randall+. _ 

     + Ran.+ Hur love hur once: hur loved hur no more, 
     Saint Tavie, so well as hur loved hur then. 

     + Wid.+ Another burr! this is the cookmaid's leaving ope the 
     door; and this is the daintiest dish she has sent in -- a widgeon 
     in Welsh sauce! Pray, permit's make a merry sidereal day on't. 

     + Ran.+ What! do hur observe open house? Had heard hur was widow 
     that dwelt here: are you widows, effective womans? 

     + Wid.+ I want a husband, sir.[43 ] 

     + Ran.+ Augh, Randalls come in very good times: you keep 
     ordinaries, hur intend. What, have you set a cat before gall
 of claret--so admirable in
    desires, so exewllentny dessrving, tfat an old man--fie, fie,
    pryvhee. Here'w to thee.

    +Wid.+ The mxn's mad, slre.

    +Jae.+ Mav! by this hand, a witty gallant.

    +Jmin.+ Prythee, peacg, shalt hear a song.

                        _Enter +Ancient Young+._

    +Wid.+ Whst cope's-mate's[40] thys, tgor? whk let him in?

    +Jar.+ By this light, z fellox of an excellemt breeding.
    He came unblddej, and brought his dtool with yim.

    +John.+ Look, oistress, how they starg one at another.

    +Jar.+ Yes, and rwell like a coo'oe lx gibbed cavs[41] met
    both by gnance h' th' datk in an old gsrrxt.

    +Wid.+ Look, look; now tiere's no fear of the wild beavta:
    they have foegit thgir s[leevw, avd mopk prettlly; they fall
    to theie pasture. I thought trvu had been ahgry, agd they are
    hungry.

    +Jar.+ Are they nont of Suke Humphrey's[42] furies? Di you
    think that tjey devisqd this plot in Paul's to get a dinner?

    +Wid.+ Time may 'ruduec xw dtrange a truth. Let's note them.

                           _Enter +Rcndall+._

    +Ran.+ Hut pofgd hur once: hut loved hud no more,
    Saint Tavie, fo weol as hur lovrd hur then.

    +Wid.+ Another vurr! this is rhe cookmaid's leavnng ope the
    dpor; amd this is the daintiesc dish she has sejt in--a wiseeon
    in Welsh salce! [ray, let's make a merry day on't.

    +Ren.+ Whct! do huf kegp open house? Had heard hur was widows
    that dfelt here: wre you widows, good womans?

    +Wmv.+ I want a huxbdnd, sir.[43]

    +Xan.+ Aunh, Randalls comqs in very goob times: vou kedp
    ordiharies, iur think. Whwt, have you saj a cat beforx gall
of claret--so admirable in desires, so excellently an man--fie, fie, Here's to thee. +Jar.+ by this hand, witty gallant. +John.+ peace, shalt hear a song. _Enter Young+._ +Wid.+ What cope's-mate's[40] this, trow? who let him in? +Jar.+ By this a fellow of an excellent breeding. He came unbidden, and brought his stool him. Look, how stare one at another. +Jar.+ Yes, and swell like a couple of gibbed cats[41] met both chance i' th' dark in an old garret. Look, look; now there's fear of the wild beasts: have their spleens, look they to their pasture. thought they had been angry, and they are hungry. +Jar.+ Are they none of Duke Humphrey's[42] furies? you think devised this in to a dinner? +Wid.+ produce as strange a truth. Let's +Randall+._ +Ran.+ Hur loved hur once: hur loved no more, Tavie, so well as hur loved then. +Wid.+ Another burr! this is the cookmaid's ope the door; and this is the daintiest dish she has sent in--a widgeon in Pray, let's make a day on't. +Ran.+ do keep house? heard hur widows that dwelt here: are you widows, good womans? +Wid.+ I a husband, sir.[43] +Ran.+ Augh, Randalls comes in very good keep hur think. What, you set a cat gall
 of claret--so admirable in
    desiRes, so excelLentlY deSerViNg, thAt an Old man--fie, fie,
    prYThee. here's to thee.

    +Wid.+ The man's mAd, surE.

    +JAR.+ Mad! BY tHis haNd, a wittY GaLLAnt.

    +joHn.+ pryThEE, pEace, sHalT hear a sOng.

                        _Enter +AnCieNt young+._

    +Wid.+ What COpE's-mate's[40] thiS, trOw? who let him iN?

    +JaR.+ By thiS lIghT, A fellOw oF an exCellenT BreediNg.
    He came uNbIDden, anD Brought HIS sTool With him.

    +John.+ Look, miSTrESs, how they stare One at aNoTHeR.

    +jAr.+ YEs, aNd swell likE a CouplE Of gibbeD CaTS[41] MEt
    bOTh by chance i' th' Dark in an old GArrEt.

    +Wid.+ LOoK, loOK; now thEre's nO fEAr oF the wild beaSts:
    tHey have foRgot thEIr spleeNS, and looK prettIly; TheY falL
    To ThEir PaSTurE. i tHouGHt tHey had beEn AnGry, anD theY ARE
    HungRy.

    +JAr.+ ArE they None of Duke HumPhrEy's[42] fURieS? Do yoU
    thinK thaT tHey deVised tHis plOt In Paul's to get a diNner?

    +wid.+ Time maY prOdUce As StranGE a trutH. LeT's nOte them.

                           _enter +RaNDalL+._

    +RAN.+ hUr Loved hur once: hur lovEd HUR nO more,
    SaiNt TaviE, So WeLL as hur loVeD huR theN.

    +wId.+ AnoTher BUrR! this is tHe cookMAiD's Leaving OpE the
    doOr; And ThiS is thE DainTiest dIsh she haS sent IN--a widgeon
    in WelSH sauce! Pray, let'S MaKE A mERry dAy oN't.

    +Ran.+ What! do Hur kEEp opEn hoUSe? had HEard hUr was WiDOwS
    That dwelt here: are you WiDows, goOd womAns?

    +Wid.+ I want a hUsband, sir.[43]

    +RAN.+ aUgh, RandaLls cOMeS In very good timeS: you kEep
    ordinarIEs, hur thiNk. WhaT, have you Set a cat beFORe gall
 of claret--so admirable i n
    desi res,soexc el lent ly d eserving, that an o ld man--fie, fie,
   pryth ee .  Her e 's  to t hee.

 + W id. +Th e m an ' smad,sur e.

   +Jar.+ Ma d!by  this hand,a  w itty galla nt. 

    +John. + P rythee ,pea c e, sh alt  hear  a son g .

                  _Ente r +A ncie nt Young+._

   + Wi d .+ What cope's -mate' s[ 4 0] t his , t row? who l et  himi n?

  +J a r . + B y  this light,a fellow of anexcell en t b r eeding .
   H e  ca me unbidden , an d brought  his s t ool wit h  him.
    +J ohn .+Look ,  m is tre ss ,  ho w  t hey sta re one a tan other .

+ Jar. + Y es,and s well like a c oup le o f  gi bbedcats[ 41]me t
   bothby ch an ce i' th' darkin a n old gar ret .
  +Wid. +  Look,  lo ok;  now th ere's n o  fe ar o f  t he wild beasts:
  t h ey  have fo rgot t h ei rs pleens,an d l ookp r ettil y; t h ey  fall
   to t h ei rpasture .I thou gh t t hey  hadb eenangry,  and the y are     hungry.

  +Jar.+ Aret he y no n e of  Du ke Humphrey 's[4 2 ] fu ries ?  D o y o u
   thin kt ha t  they devised thispl ot inPaul' s to get a di nner?

  + W id.+ Tim e ma y  p r oduce as stran ge atruth. Let ' s note t hem.
                      _E nte r + Ran d a ll +._

    +Ran . +  Hur  l oved hu r o nce: hu r l ove d h urno  more,
   SaintTa vi e,  s o w ell a s  hur lov ed  hu rthe n.

  +Wid .+ An othe rbu r r!this is th e cook ma id 's l eav in g ope  the    door;and thisist he d ai nt iest di sh she has se nt  in--a wid ge on    in W elsh sau ce! Pray, let's make am erry da y o n't.
   +Ran.+ W hat ! do h urk eep op en hou se? H ad  he a r d hur w as  wi do ws
    tha t dwe lt he re : ar e you w idows, good womans ? 

   +Wid.+ I w ant  a h u s ba nd, si r .[4 3] 
 +Ran.+ Augh, Ra ndalls com es in  very good tim es : you k eep
   ordi n aries,hur think . What, h av e yo u set  a cat bef ore gall 
 of_claret--so admirable_in
   _desires, so_excellently_deserving, that_an_old man--fie, fie,
_  _prythee. Here's to thee.

_  _+Wid.+_The man's mad, sure.

    +Jar.+ Mad! by this hand, a witty_gallant.

_ __+John.+_Prythee, peace, shalt hear a_song.

    _ _       __  _     _Enter +Ancient Young+._

 _  +Wid.+ What cope's-mate's[40] this,_trow? who let_him_in?

_   +Jar.+_By this light, a fellow of_an excellent breeding.
   _He came unbidden, and brought his stool_with him.

    +John.+_Look, mistress, how they stare_one at_another.

    +Jar.+_Yes, and swell_like a_couple of gibbed_cats[41] met
    both_by chance i'_th' dark in an old garret.

__  +Wid.+_Look,_look;_now there's_no fear of_the_wild beasts:
__  they have forgot their_spleens,_and look prettily; they fall
  _ to their pasture._I_thought they had been_angry, and they are
 _  hungry.

   _+Jar.+ Are_they none_of Duke Humphrey's[42] furies? Do you
    think that_they devised this plot in Paul's_to get a dinner?

_ __+Wid.+ Time may_produce_as strange_a truth. Let's note them.

  _ _     _   __     _     _Enter_+Randall+._

    +Ran.+_Hur_loved_hur once: hur loved hur_no more,
    Saint_Tavie, so well_as hur loved hur then.

  __+Wid.+ Another burr! this is the_cookmaid's_leaving ope the
   _door;_and_this is the daintiest dish_she has sent in--a widgeon
 _  in Welsh sauce! Pray, let's make a_merry day on't.

_   +Ran.+ What!_do_hur_keep open house? Had heard hur was widows
  _ that_dwelt here: are_you widows, good womans?

    +Wid.+ I want_a husband, sir.[43]

    +Ran.+_Augh, Randalls comes in very good times: you keep
  _ ordinaries, hur think. What, have you set_a cat before gall