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Now, all the Lords bless me, where am I tro? where is Cupid: serve the King? they may serve the Cobbler well enough, some of they, for any courtesy they have y'wisse; they have needs of mending: unrude people they are, your Courtiers, here was thrust upon thrust indeed! was it ever so hard to get in before, tro? A place forsooth, I do want a place; I would have a good place to see my Child act in before the KING, and QUEENS Majesties (God bless they) to night. Right forsooth, I am Cupid's Mother, Cupid's own Mother: for sooth; yes forsooth: I dwell in pudding-lane; I forsooth, he is Pren tise in Love-lane with a Bugle-maker, that makes of your Bobs, and Bird-bolts for Ladies, Yes forsooth, I can fit any where, so I may see Cupid act; he is a pretty Child, though I say it that perhaps should not, you will say: I had him by my first Husband, he was a Smith forsooth, we dwelled in Doe-little lane then, he came a month before his time, and that may make him somewhat imperfect: But I was a Fishmongers daughter. I forsooth, he'll say his partly I warrant him, as well as ere a Play boy of they all: I could have had money enough for him, and I would would been tempted, and have let him out by the week, to the Kings Players: Master Burbadge has been about and about with me; and so has old Mr. Hemings too, they have needs of him, where is he tro'a? I would feign see him, pray God they have given him some drink since he came. Why, I have cloves, if it be cloves you want, I have cloves in my purse, I never go without one in my mouth. 'Tis a good child, speak out, hold up your head Love. Do not shake so Robin, if thou be'st a'cold, I have some warm waters for thee, here. I forsooth; he's a child, you must conceive, and must be used tenderly; he was never in such and assembly before forsooth, but once at Warmoll Quest, forsooth, where he said grace as prettily as any of the Sheriffs Hinch-bois forsooth. I that's a good boy, speak plain, Robin: how does his Ma jestie Like him, I pray? will he give eight pence a day think you? speak out Robin. You wrong the Child, you do wrong the Infant; In peal to his Majesty.