_cannot_] _can't_ Anon. conj. [2219] _And_] om. Pope. [2220] _we think_] _we deem_ Pope. [2221] _he_] _he he_ F₂. [2222] _he_] _it_ Q₈. [2223] _course. When ... suddenly_] _course; When ... suddenly,_ F₄. _course when ... suddenly,_ Q₁. _course when ... suddenly:_ Q₃ Q₄ Q₅ Q₆ F₁ Q₇ F₂ Q₈ F₃ (_sodainly_ F₁. _sodainely_ F₂). [2224] _Lord_] _Lo:_ Q₁. _loe,_ Q₂ Q₃ Q₄ Q₅ Q₆ F₁ Q₇ F₂. _to_ Q₈. _lo,_ F₃ F₄. _Mortimer_] After this Keightley supposes a line to be lost. [2225] _the_] om. F₂ F₃ F₄. [2226] _groans_] _groues_ Q₇. _groves_ Q₈. [Exeunt.] Qq. Exit. Ff. ACT II. SCENE I. _Rochester. An inn yard._ _Enter a_ Carrier _with a lantern in his hand_.[2227] _First Car._ Heigh-ho! an it be not four by the day,[2228] I'll be hanged: Charles' wain is over the new chimney, and yet our horse not packed. What, ostler! _Ost._ [_Within_] Anon, anon.[2229] _First Car._ I prithee, Tom, beat Cut's saddle, put a 5 few flocks in the point; poor jade, is wrung in the withers[2230] out of all cess. _Enter another_ Carrier.[2231] _Sec. Car._ Peas and beans are as dank here as a dog,[2232] and that is the next way to give poor jades the bots: this[2233] house is turned upside down since Robin Ostler died.[2234] 10 _First Car._ Poor fellow, never joyed since the price of[2235] oats rose; it was the death of him. _Sec. Car._ I think this be the most villanous house in[2236] all London road for fleas: I am stung like a tench.[2237] _First Car._ Like a tench! by the mass, there is ne'er a[2237][2238] 15 king christen could be better bit than I have been since[2239] the first cock. _Sec. Car._ Why, they will allow us ne'er a jordan, and[2240] then we leak in your chimney; and your chamber-lie breeds[2241] fleas like a loach. 20 _First Car._ What, ostler! come away and be hanged! come away. _Sec. Car._ I have a gammon of bacon and two razes of[2242] ginger, to be delivered as far as Charing-cross. _First Car._ God's body! the turkeys in my pannier are[2243] 25 quite starved. What, ostler! A plague on thee! hast thou never an eye in thy head? canst not hear? An 'twere not[2244] as good deed as drink, to break the pate on thee, I am a[2245] very villain. Come, and be hanged! hast no faith in thee? _Enter_ GADSHILL.[2246] _Gads._ Good morrow, carriers. What's o'clock? 30 _First Car._ I think it be two o'clock. _Gads._ I prithee, lend me thy lantern, to see my gelding in the stable. _First Car._ Nay, by God, soft; I know a trick worth[2247] two of that, i' faith.[2248] 35 _Gads._ I pray thee, lend me thine.[2249]