ROBIN. Yes, my master and mistress shall find that I can read, RALPH. Come, what doest thou with that same book? thou canst ROBIN. O, this is admirable! here I ha' stolen one of Doctor circles for my own use. Now will I make all the maidens in our [Exit.] clean: he keeps such a chafing with my mistress about it; and ROBIN. Keep out, keep out, or else you are blown up, you are Carolus the Fifth, at whose palace now dismembered, Ralph: keep out, for I am about a roaring piece Now is his fame spread forth in every land: not read? Enter RALPH, calling ROBIN. What there he did, in trial of his art, she has sent me to look thee out; prithee, come away. Amongst the rest the Emperor is one, I leave untold; your eyes shall see['t] perform'd. parish dance at my pleasure, stark naked, before me; and so As they admir'd and wonder'd at his wit. Faustus' conjuring-books, and, i'faith, I mean to search some bear with me, or else my art fails. he for his forehead, she for her private study; she's born to Faustus is feasted 'mongst his noblemen. by that means I shall see more than e'er I felt or saw yet. Enter ROBIN[123] the Ostler, with a book in his hand. to have his horse, and he would have his things rubbed and made of work. RALPH. Robin, prithee, come away; there's a gentleman tarries