Nothing may give us aid.
Aut. If they have overheard me now, why, [hanging.]
Cam. [How] now, good fellow! [why] shakest thou so?
Fear not, man; here's no harm intended to thee.
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Aut. I am a poor fellow, sir.
Cam. Why, be so still; here's nobody will steal that
from thee: yet for the outside of thy poverty we must
make an exchange; therefore discase thee instantly,—thou
must think there's in't,—and change garments