Luc. This is the rascall: this is he I spoke of

Esc. Why thou vnreuerend, and vnhallowed Fryer:

Is't not enough thou hast suborn'd these women,

To accuse this worthy man? but in foule mouth,

And in the witnesse of his proper eare,

To call him villaine; and then to glance from him,

To th'Duke himselfe, to taxe him with Iniustice?

Take him hence; to th' racke with him: we'll towze you

Ioynt by ioynt, but we will know his purpose:

What? vniust?

Duk. Be not so hot: the Duke dare

No more stretch this finger of mine, then he

Dare racke his owne: his Subiect am I not,

Nor here Prouinciall: My businesse in this State

Made me a looker on here in Vienna,

Where I haue seene corruption boyle and bubble,

Till it ore-run the Stew: Lawes, for all faults,

But faults so countenanc'd, that the strong Statutes

Stand like the forfeites in a Barbers shop,

As much in mocke, as marke

Esc. Slander to th' State:

Away with him to prison

Ang. What can you vouch against him Signior Lucio?

Is this the man you did tell vs of?

Luc. 'Tis he, my Lord: come hither goodman bald-pate,

doe you know me?

Duk. I remember you Sir, by the sound of your voice,

I met you at the Prison, in the absence of the Duke

Luc. Oh, did you so? and do you remember what you

said of the Duke

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