Speeches (Lines) for Messenger
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Timon. Imprison'd is he, say you? Messenger. Ay, my good lord: five talents is his debt,
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Timon. Noble Ventidius! Well;
Messenger. Your lordship ever binds him. |
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Timon. Commend me to him: I will send his ransom;
Messenger. All happiness to your honour! |
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Timon. What trumpet's that? Messenger. 'Tis Alcibiades, and some twenty horse,
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First Senator. Thou hast painfully discover'd: are his files
Messenger. have spoke the least:
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Second Senator. We stand much hazard, if they bring not Timon. Messenger. I met a courier, one mine ancient friend;
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