Vrfula. \tO AntH.] I know you well enough ! you are
fignior Anthonio !

Antho. At a word, I am not !

Vrfula. I knowe you by the wagling of your head.
Antho. To tell you true, I counterfeit him. 102

Vrfula. You coulde neuer doe him fo ill well, vnleffe you
were the very man ! heeres his drie hand vp and downe : you
are he ! you are he !

Antho. At a word, I am not! lof

Vrfula. Come, come ! do you thinke I do not know you
by your excellent wit ? Can vertue hide it felfe ? Go to !
mumme ! you are he ! graces will appeere ! andtheres an end.
[Ant. leads her away.
Beat. \to Ben.] Will you not tell me who tolde you fo ? no

Bened. No ! you ftiall pardon me.
Beat. Nor will you not tell me who you are ?

Bened. Not now. 1 13

Beat. ' That I was difdainefull, and that I had my good wit
out of the Hundred Mery Tales ! ' Wei ! this was fignior
Benedick that faid fo.
Bened. Whatshe? 117

Beat. I am fure you know him well enough.
