he’s gentle, never 163 schooled and yet learned, full of noble device, of all 164 sorts enchantingly beloved, and indeed so much in 165 the heart of the world, and especially of my own 166 people, who best know him, that I am altogether 167 misprized
< OLIVER >
Farewell, good Charles. 160
< Charles > exits.
Now will I stir this gamester . I hope I shall see an 161
end of him, for my soul—yet I know not why—162
hates nothing more than he. Yet he’s gentle, never 163
schooled and yet learned , full of noble device , of all 164
sorts enchantingly beloved, and indeed so much in 165
the heart of the world, and especially of my own 166
people , who best know him, that I am altogether 167
misprized . But it shall not be so long; this wrestler 168
shall clear all. Nothing remains but that I kindle the 169
boy thither, which now I’ll go about. 170
He exits.
