:31:20
Dinner, ho, dinner!
:31:37
Where's my fool?
Go you, and call my fool hither.
:31:40
You, you sirrah, where's my daughter?
:31:44
So please you...
:31:46
What says the fellow there?
Call the clotpoll back!
:31:52
Where's my fool?
I think the world's asleep.
:31:56
Where's that mongrel?
:31:59
He says,
your daughter is not well.
:32:01
Why came not the slave back to me?
:32:03
He answered me,
he would not.
:32:06
He would not!
:32:07
My lord, to my judgement,
your highness is not entertained
:32:10
with that ceremonious affection
as you were wont.
:32:14
But where's my fool?
:32:17
I have not seen him this two days.
:32:18
Since my young lady's going into
France, the fool hath much pined away.
:32:22
No more of that. Go you,
:32:24
and tell my daughter
I would speak with her.
:32:27
Go you, call hither my fool!
:32:30
O, you sir,
you, come you hither, sir.
:32:35
Who am I, sir?
:32:37
My lady's father.
:32:39
<>?
My lord's knave!
:32:41
- I'll not be struck, my lord!
- Nor tript neither, football player.
:32:46
I thank thee, fellow. What art thou?
:32:50
A man, sir. A very honest-
hearted fellow,
:32:53
and as poor as the king.
:32:56
If thou be as poor for a subject
as he is for a king,
:32:59
thou art poor enough.