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<T Match Mee in London>
ACTVS, I �SCENA i�
{Enter} Malevento.
{Male}. Tormiella Daughter -- nor in this roome -- Peace:
1.2.3.4.5.6.7.8.9.10.11.12.
The dawne of Midnight, and the Drunkards noone,
No honest soules vp now, but Vintners, Midwiues,
The nodding Watch, and pitious Constable,
Ha; {Bilbo} ]
My street doore open ] {Bilbo,} Puskeena, {Bilbo.}
Bawds, Panders, to a young Whore.
" ' {Enter} Bilbo.
{Bilbo.} Theeues, Theeues, Theeues, where are they Master?
{Male}. Where are they {Bilbo?} What Theefe seest thou?
{Bilbo.} That ilfauor'd Theefe in your Candle sir, none else not I.
{Male.} Why didst thou cry Theeues then?
{Bilbo.} Because you cry'd Whores; I knew a Theefe was alwayes
within a stones cast of a Whore.
{Male}. What mak'st thou vp at Midnight?
{Bilbo}. I make them which are made euery houre i'th day (patches.)
{Male} Slaue what art doing?
{Bilbo}. That which few men can doe, mending Sir.
{Male.} What art mending?
{Bllbo}. . . .
