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my father left me by testament; with that I will

go buy my fortunes.

Oli. And what wilt thou do? beg, when that

is spent? Well, sir, get you in: I will not long be

troubled with you; you shall have some part of

your will: I pray you, leave me.

Orl. I will no further offend you than becomes

me for my good.

Oli. Get you with him, you old dog.

Adam. Is 'old dog' my reward? Most true,

I have lost my teeth in your service. God be

with my old master! he would not have spoke

such a word.

Oli. Is it even so? begin you to grow upon

me? I will physic your rankness, and yet give

no thousand crowns neither. Holla, Dennis!

Den. Calls your worship?

Oli. Was not Charles the duke's wrestler here

to speak with me?

Den. So please you, he is here at the door,

and importunes access to you.

Oli. Call him in. [Exit Dennis.] 'Twill be

a good way; and to-morrow the wrestling is.

Cha. Good morrow to your worship.

Oli. Good Monsieur Charles, what's the new

news at the new court?

Cha. There's no news at the court, sir, but

the old news: that is, the old duke is banished

by his younger brother the new duke; and three

or four loving lords have put themselves into

 92 grow: encroach

93 rankness: insolence 