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<T Match Mee in London> ACTVS, I �SCENA i� {Enter} Malevento. {Male}. Tormiella Daughter -- nor in this roome -- Peace: 1.2.3.4.5.6.7.8.9.10.11.12. The dawne of Midnight, and the Drunkards noone, No honest soules vp now, but Vintners, Midwiues, The nodding Watch, and pitious Constable, Ha; {Bilbo} ] My street doore open ] {Bilbo,} Puskeena, {Bilbo.} Bawds, Panders, to a young Whore. " ' {Enter} Bilbo. {Bilbo.} Theeues, Theeues, Theeues, where are they Master? {Male}. Where are they {Bilbo?} What Theefe seest thou? {Bilbo.} That ilfauor'd Theefe in your Candle sir, none else not I. {Male.} Why didst thou cry Theeues then? {Bilbo.} Because you cry'd Whores; I knew a Theefe was alwayes within a stones cast of a Whore. {Male}. What mak'st thou vp at Midnight? {Bilbo}. I make them which are made euery houre i'th day (patches.) {Male} Slaue what art doing? {Bilbo}. That which few men can doe, mending Sir. {Male.} What art mending? {Bllbo}. . . .