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[Seeing Autolicus.

We'll make an inftrument of this; omit

Nothing may give us aid.

Aut. If they have over-heard me now: why, hanging.

Cam. How now, good fellow,

Why fhak'ft thou fo? fear not, man,
Here's no harm intended to thee.
Aut. I am a poor fellow, Sir.

[Afide.

Cam. Why, be fo ftill; here's nobody will steal that from thee; yet for the outfide of thy property, we must make an exchange; therefore difcafe thee inftantly : (thou must think, there's a neceffity in't) and change garments with this gentleman: tho' the pennyworth, on his fide, be the worst, yet hold thee, there's fome boot. Aut. I am a poor fellow, Sir; (I know ye well enough.). Cam. Nay, pr'ythee, difpatch: the gentleman is half flead already.

Aut. Are you in earnest, Sir? (I smell the trick on't.)Flo. Difpatch, I pr'ythee.

Aut. Indeed, I have had earneft, but I cannot with confcience take it.

Cam. Unbuckle, unbuckle.

Fortunate miftrefs! (let my prophecy

Come home to ye,) you must retire yourself
Into fome covert; take your fweet-heart's hat,
And pluck it o'er your brows; muffle your face,
Dismantle you; and, as you can, difliken
The truth of your own feeming; that you may
(For I do fear eyes over you) to fhip-board
Get undifcry'd.

Per. I fee, the play fo lies,

That I must bear a part.

Cam. No remedy

Have you done there?

Flo. Should I now meet my father,

He would not call me fon.

Cam, Nay, you fhall have no hat:

Come, Lady, come: farewel, my friend..

Aut.

Aut. Adieu, Sir.

Flo. O Perdita, what have we twain forgot? Pray you, a word.

Cam. What I do next, fhall be to tell the King [Afide.
Of this efcape, and whither they are bound;
Wherein my hope is, I fhall fo prevail
To force him after; in whofe company

I fhall review Sicilia; for whofe fight
I have a woman's longing.

Flo. Fortune fpeed us!

Thus we feton, Camillo, to th'fea-fide. [Exit Flo. with Per. Cam. The fwifter fpeed, the better.

[Exit. Aut. I understand the business, I hear it: to have an open ear, a quick eye, and a nimble hand, is neceffary for a cut-purfe; a good nofe is requifite alfo, to fmell out work for th' other fenfes. I fee, this is the time that the unjust man doth thrive. What an exchange had this been, without boot? what a boot is here, with this exchange fure, the gods do this year connive at us, and we may do any thing extempore. The Prince himself is about a piece of iniquity; ftealing away from his father, with his clog at his heels. If I thought it were a piece of honefty to acquaint the King withal, I would not do't; I hold it the more knavery to conceal it; and therein am I conftant to my profeffion.

Enter Clown and Shepherd.

Afide, afide,-here's more matter for a hot brain; every lane's end, every shop, church, feffion, hanging, yields a careful man work.

Clo. See, fee; what a man you are now! there is no other way, but to tell the King the's a changling, and none of your flesh and blood.

Shep. Nay, but hear me.

Clo. Nay, but hear me.
Shep. Go to then.

Clo. She being none of your flesh and blood, your flesh and blood has not offended the King; and, fo, your flesh and blood is not to be punish'd by him.

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Shew

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Shew these things you found about her, thofe fecret things, all but what fhe has with her; this being done, let the law go whistle; I warrant you.

Shep. I will tell the King all, every word, yea, and his fon's pranks too; who, I may fay, is no honest man neither to his father, nor to me, to go about to make me the King's brother-in-law.

Clo. Indeed, brother-in-law was the fartheft off you could have been to him; and then your blood had been the dearer by I know how much an ounce.

Aut. Very wifely, puppies!

[Afide. Shep. Well; let us to the King; there is that in this farthel will make him fcratch his beard.

Aut. I know not, what impediment this complaint may be to the flight of my mafter.

Clo. 'Pray heartily, he be at the palace.

Aut. Tho' I am not naturally honeft, I am fo fometimes by chance; let me pocket up my pedler's excrement. How now, rufticks, whither are you bound? Shep. To th' palace, and it like your worship.

Aut. Your affairs there, what, with whom, the condition of that farthel, the place of your dwelling, your names, your age, of what having, breeding, and any thing that is fitting for to be known, difcover.

Clo. We are but plain fellows, Sir.

Aut. A lye; you are rough and hairy; let me have no lying; it becomes none but tradefmen, and they often give us foldiers the lye; but we pay them for it with ftamped coin, not ftabbing fteel, therefore they do not give us the lye.

Clo. Your worship had like to have given us one, if you had not taken yourself with the manner.

Shep. Are you a courtier, an like you, Sir?

Aut. Whether it like me, or no, I am a courtier. Seest thou not the air of the court in these enfoldings? hath not my gate in it the measure of the court? receives not thy nofe court-odour from me? reflect I not, on thy bafenefs, court-contempt? think'ft thou, for that I infinuate, or toze from thee thy bufinefs, I am therefore no courtier ? I am courtier, cap-a-pe; and

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one that will either pufh on, or pluck back thy bufinefs there, whereupon I command thee to open thy affair. Shep. My bufinefs, Sir, is to the King.

Aut. What advocate haft thou to him?
Shep. I know not, and't like you.

Clo. Advocate's the court-word for a pheafant; fay, you have none.

Shep. None, Sir; I have no pheasant cock, nor hen. Aut. How blefs'd are we, that are not fimple men! Yet Nature might have made me as these are, Therefore I will not disdain.

Clo. This cannot be but a great courtier.

Shep. His garments are rich, but he wears them not handfomely.

Clo. He feems to be the more noble in being fantaftical; a great man, I'll warrant; I know, by the picking on's teeth.

Aut. The farthel there? what's i'th' farthel?

Wherefore that box?

Shep. Sir, there lies fuch fecrets in this farthel and box, which none must know but the King; and which he fhall know within this hour, if I may come to th fpeech of him.

Aut. Age, thou haft loft thy labour.
Shep. Why, Sir?

Aut. The King is not at the palace; he is gone aboard a new fhip, to purge melancholy and air himself; for if thou be'ft capable of things ferious, thou must know, the King is full of grief.

Shep. So 'tis faid, Sir, about his fon that should have married a fhepherd's daughter.

Aut. If that shepherd be not in hand-faft, let him fly; the curfes he fhall have, the tortures he fhall feel, will break the back of man, the heart of monster.

Clo. Think you fo, Sir?

Aut. Not he alone fhall fuffer what wit can make heavy, and vengeance bitter; but those that are germane to him, tho' remov'd fifty times, fhall all come under the hangman; which tho' it be great pity, yet it is neceffary. An old fheep-whistling rogue, a ram-tender,

to offer to have his daughter come into grace! fome fay, he shall be ston'd; but that death is too soft for him, fay I: draw our throne into a fheep-coat! all deaths are too few, the sharpest too easy.

Clo. Has the old man e'er a fon, Sir, do you hear,and't like you, Sir?

Aut. He has a fon, who fhall be flay'd alive, then 'nointed over with honey, fet on the head of a wasp's neft, then stand 'till he be three quarters and a dram dead; then recover'd again with aqua-vite, or fome other hot infufion; then raw as he is, (and in the hotteft day prognoftication proclaims) fhall he be fet against a brick-wall, the fun looking with a fouthward eye upon him, where he is to behold him, with flies blown to death. But what talk we of these traitorly rafcals, whose miferies are to be fmil'd at, their offences being fo capital? Tell me, (for you feem to be honeft plain men) what you have to the King; being fomething gently confider'd, I'll bring you where he is aboard, tender your perfons to his prefence, whifper him in your behalf, and if it be in man befides the King, to effect your fuits, here is a man fhall do it.

Clo. He feems to be of great authority; clofe with him, give him gold; and tho' authority be a ftubborn bear, yet he is oft led by the nofe with gold; fhew the infide of your purfe to the outfide of his hand, and no more ado. Remember, fton'd, and flay'd alive.

Shep. And't pleafe you, Sir, to undertake the business for us, here is that gold I have; I'll make it as much more, and leave this young man in pawn 'till I bring it you.

Aut. After I have done what I promised?

Shep. Ay, Sir.

dut. Well, give me the moiety. Are you a party in

this bufinefs?

Clo. In fome fort, Sir; but tho' my cafe be a pitiful one, I hope, I fhall not be flay'd out of it.

Aut. Oh, that's the cafe of the fhepherd's fon; hang him, he'll be made an example.

Cle. Comfort, good comfort; we must to the Kirg,

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