Clo. We'll have this song out anon by ourselves: my
father and the [gentlemen] are in sad talk, and we'll not
trouble them. Come, bring away thy pack after me.
Wenches, I'll buy for you both. Pedlar, let's have the
first choice. Follow me, girls. [[Exit] with Dorcas and Mopsa.
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Ant. And you shall pay well for 'em. [Follows singing.]
[Will you] [buy] any tape,
Or lace for your [cape],
My dainty duck, my dear-a?