Cymbeline (Folio 1, 1623)
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Scena Tertia.
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Enter Clotten, and two Lords.
¶lence of Action hath made you reek as a Sacrifice: where
¶ayre comes out, ayre comes in: There's none abroad so
230wholesome as that you vent.
¶Haue I hurt him?
235not hurt. It is a through-fare for Steele if it be not hurt.
¶Towne.
2401 Stand you? you haue Land enough of your owne:
¶But he added to your hauing, gaue you some ground.
¶2 As many Inches, as you haue Oceans (Puppies.)
¶Clot. I would they had not come betweene vs.
245you were vpon the ground.
¶fuse mee.
¶1 Sir, as I told you alwayes: her Beauty & her Braine
¶small reflection of her wit.
¶Should hurt her.
¶Clot. Come, Ile to my Chamber: would there had
255beene some hurt done.
¶which is no great hurt.
¶Clot. You'l go with vs?
260Clot. Nay come, let's go together.
