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The Lamentable and True Tragedie of M. Arden of Feversham in Kent…

This may he doo without suspect or feare.
Adam.
Ile tell him what you say, and so farewell.
Exit Adam.
Ales.
Doo, and one day Ile make amends for all:
I know he loues me well, but dares not come,
Because my husband is so Ielious:
And these my marrow prying neighbours blab,
Hinder our meetings when we would conferre.
But if I liue that block shall be remoued,
And Mosbie, thou that comes to me by stelth
shalt neither feare the biting speach of men,
Nor Ardens lookes, as surely shall he die,
as I abhorre him, and loue onely thee.
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The Lamentable and True Tragedie of M. Arden of Feversham in Kent…

Tush Mosbie oathes are wordes, and words is winde,
And winde is mutable: then I conclude,
Tis childishnes to stand vpon an oath.
Mos.
Well proued Mistres Ales, yet by your leaue,
Ile keepe mine vnbroken, whilest he liues.
Ales.
I doo, and spare not, his time is but short,
For if thou beest as resolute as I,
Weele haue him murdered, as he walkes the streets:
In London many alehouse Ruffins keepe,
Which as I heare will murther men for gould,
They shall be soundly fed, to pay him home:
Here enters Greene.
Mos.
Ales whats he that comes yonder, knowest thou him
Ales.
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