[511] The copies of 1626 and 1631 read this line--_for you I tired them, for you I brought them up;_ but the pronoun _I_ is redundant both for sense and measure. [512] [Old copies, _God-ye_.] [513] [Inventions.] [514] [Old copies, _Fraunce_.] [515] All the copies read _sell_ for _feel_; but it was an easy misprint. [516] To be even with them. [517] The old copies read, _Whom should I meet but my master and M. Pisaro_. [518] She addresses herself to her absent outlandish love, who is to pretend to be English. [519] This proverb occurs twice in Shakespeare, in "Much Ado about Nothing," and in "The Taming of the Shrew," and Malone and Steevens laboured in vain to discover its applicability. It is also to be met with in H. Chettle's "Patient Grissel," 1603, where Farnese observes to Julia, "Then I perceive you mean to _lead apes in hell_," and she replies, "That spiteful proverb was proclaimed against them that are married upon earth, for to be married is to live in a kind of hell.... Your wife is your ape, and that heavy burden wedlock, your jack-an-ape's clog: therefore I'll not be tied to't." This does not throw any new light upon the matter, nor explain why old maids are destined in the infernal regions to this duty. If old bachelors were supposed to be transformed there into apes, it would be very intelligible. [520] The stage direction in the old copy is only _Exeunt_; but Anthony remains. [521] The re-entrance of the Sisters is not marked in the oldest edition. [522] [Old copies, _not_.] ACT IV., SCENE I. _Enter_ VANDAL _and_ FRISCO. VAN. Where be you, Master Frisco. FRIS. Here, sir, here, sir. Now if I could cozen him. [_Aside._ Take heed, sir, here's a post. VAN. Ic be so groterly hot, dat ic swet. O, when sal we come dere. FRIS. Be you so hot, sir? let me carry your cloak; I assure you it will ease you much. VAN. Dere, here, dere, 'tis so dark I can neit see. FRIS. Ay, so, so. Now you may travel in your hose and doublet. Now look I as like the Dutchman as if I were spit out of his mouth.[523] I'll straight home, and speak groot and brood, and toot and gibberish; and in the dark I'll have a fling at the wenches. Well, I say no more. Farewell, Master Mendal, I must go seek my fortune. [_Exit_ FRISCO. VAN. Mester Frisco, Mester Frisco! what sal you no speak I make you de fool? Why, Mester Frisco! O de skellum, he be ga met de cloak! me sal seg his mester. Ha! Mester Frisco, waer seed-e Mester Frisco? [_Exit_ VANDAL. _Enter_ HARVEY, HEIGHAM, _and_ WALGRAVE.