ACT III.
2. SCENE II. Before LORD HASTING'S house.
(continued)
HASTINGS.
Gramercy, fellow: there, drink that for me.
[Throwing him his purse.]
PURSUIVANT.
I thank your honour.
[Exit.]
[Enter a PRIEST.]
PRIEST.
Well met, my lord; I am glad to see your honour.
HASTINGS.
I thank thee, good Sir John, with all my heart.
I am in your debt for your last exercise;
Come the next Sabbath, and I will content you.
[Enter BUCKINGHAM.]
BUCKINGHAM.
What, talking with a priest, lord chamberlain!
Your friends at Pomfret, they do need the priest;
Your honour hath no shriving work in hand.
HASTINGS.
Good faith, and when I met this holy man,
The men you talk of came into my mind.--
What, go you toward the Tower?
BUCKINGHAM.
I do, my lord, but long I cannot stay there;
I shall return before your lordship thence.
HASTINGS.
Nay, like enough, for I stay dinner there.
BUCKINGHAM.
[Aside.] And supper too, although thou knowest it not.--
Come, will you go?
HASTINGS.
I'll wait upon your lordship.
[Exeunt.]
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