The things we do!

_Ashb_. If such I chance to meete by accident
I'l send you notyce. Please you leave your name
And place of your abode.
_Raphael_. _Raphael_ I am cald,
A marchant in _Marcellis_, and my lodginge
Is at the _Parratt_ in the markett-place;
There you shall finde mee knowne.
_Ashb_. And by that name
Presume I'l not forgett you.
_Raph_. For which curtesy,
Fare you well, syr;
You shall oblighe mee to you. If not heare
Weele seeke her further; _France_ shall not conteine them
But I will finde theire start-holes.
_Ashb_. Good speede with you.
_Clowne_. If I weare a dogge nowe and coold hunt dry foote[68]
I could smell them out presently.
[_Exeunt[69] Raphael and Clown_.
_Ashb_. Come lett us mount ourselfes upon these rockes
And, havinge feelinge of our hurts at land,
Letts see what shyppes have ben distrest at sea,
If any shaken in this storme or wreckt;
And though wee cannot help the miserable
Yet lett them taste our pittye.
_Godfrey_. Sir, content; but I hope your fishermen have not putt to
sea this night.


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