Page 1629 - Shakespeare - Vol. 2
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     I’ll live by Nym, and Nym shall live by me.
               Is not this just? for I shall sutler be
               Unto the camp, and profits will accrue.
               Give me thy hand.
              NYM
          I shall have my noble? [110]
              PISTOL
               In cash most justly paid.
              NYM
          Well then, that’s the humour oft.
                                                    Re-enter Hostess.
              HOSTESS
          As ever you came of women, come in quickly to Sir John. Ah, poor heart! he is
          so shak’d of a burning quotidian tertian, that it is most lamentable to behold.
          [115] Sweet men, come to him.
              NYM
          The King hath run bad humours on the knight; that’s the even of it.
              PISTOL
               Nym, thou hast spoke the right;
               His heart is fracted and corroborate. [120]
              NYM
          The King is a good king: but it must be as it may; he passes some humours
          and careers.
              PISTOL
               Let us condole the knight; for, lambkins, we will live.
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