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HORSE-COURSER. Ay, a plague take him! here's some on's have cause HOSTESS. Ay, there's no doubt of that; for methinks you make no gave me my [206] money and fell to eating; and, as I am a cursen [207] Now, sir, I thinking that a little would serve his turn, bad him DICK. Come, sirs, what shall we do now [203] till mine hostess comes? CARTER. Marry, sir, [204] I'll tell you the bravest tale how a HORSE-COURSER. Now, sirs, you shall hear how villanously he ROBIN. Yes, yes, that may be; for I have heard of one that has eat DICK. Why, hostess, I say, fetch us some beer. served me. I went to him yesterday to buy a horse of him, and ROBIN. O, hostess, how do you? I hope my score stands still. a load of logs. asked me what he should give me for as much hay as he could eat. HOSTESS. You shall presently.--Look up into the hall there, ho! ALL. O, monstrous! eat a whole load of hay! CARTER. I'll tell you how he served me. As I was going to because I knew him to be such a horse as would run over hedge he would by no means sell him under forty dollars. So, sir, take as much as he would for three farthings: so he presently man, he never left eating till he had eat up all my load of hay. my old guest! conjurer served me. You know Doctor Faustus? [Exit.--Drink is presently brought in.] haste to wipe it out. to know him. Did he conjure thee too? Wittenberg, t'other day, [205] with a load of hay, he met me, and HOSTESS. Who's this that stands so solemnly by himself? What,

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