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Master young gentleman, I pray you which is the way to Master Jew’s?



              LAUNCELOT
          Turn up on your right hand at the next [40] turning, but at the next turning of
          all, on your left, marry, at the very next turning turn of no hand, but turn
          down indirectly to the Jew’s house.



              GOBBO
          By God’s sonties, ’twill be a hard way to hit! Can you tell me whether one

          Launcelot that dwells [45] with him, dwell with him or no?



              LAUNCELOT
          Talk you of young Master Launcelot? ( Aside) Mark me now, now will I raise
          the waters. − Talk you of young Master Launcelot?



              GOBBO
          No master, sir, but a poor man’s son. His father, [50] though I say’t, is an
          honest exceeding poor man and, God be thanked, well to live.



              LAUNCELOT

          Well, let his father be what ’a will, we talk of young Master Launcelot.


              GOBBO

          Your worship’s friend, and Launcelot, sir. [55]



              LAUNCELOT
          But I pray you, ergo old man, ergo I beseech you, talk you of young Master
          Launcelot.



              GOBBO
          Of Launcelot, an’t please your mastership.



              LAUNCELOT
          Ergo, Master Launcelot. Talk not of Master Launcelot, father, for the young
          gentleman, [60] according to Fates and Destinies and such odd sayings, the

          Sisters Three and such branches of learning, is indeed deceased, or as you
          would say in plain terms, gone to heaven.
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