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Page 128
We left ' em here ; What should we say , Sir ? here , in This Place . 2 Sail . The
Earth can't swallow ' em ; they have No Wings , they can't fly sure . Ray . You told
us too Of heaps of Treasure , and of Sums conceal'd , That fet their Heart a - fire ...
We left ' em here ; What should we say , Sir ? here , in This Place . 2 Sail . The
Earth can't swallow ' em ; they have No Wings , they can't fly sure . Ray . You told
us too Of heaps of Treasure , and of Sums conceal'd , That fet their Heart a - fire ...
Page 235
Write it down I say , we'll try that . Mer . I care not what you write ; you did not kill
him for my Love , [ Aside to Maria . Though I am free from this , we both deserve
Mår . Govern your Tongue I pray you , all is well , My Husband lives , I know it ,
and ...
Write it down I say , we'll try that . Mer . I care not what you write ; you did not kill
him for my Love , [ Aside to Maria . Though I am free from this , we both deserve
Mår . Govern your Tongue I pray you , all is well , My Husband lives , I know it ,
and ...
Page 237
Whip him I say . Ant . Who is't dares whip me now ? [ Throws off his Disguise .
Mar. Oh my lov'd Husband . lov'd Husband . Mer . My most worthy Friend ? Where
have you been so long ? Ant . I cannot speak for Joy . Juft . Why , what's the ...
Whip him I say . Ant . Who is't dares whip me now ? [ Throws off his Disguise .
Mar. Oh my lov'd Husband . lov'd Husband . Mer . My most worthy Friend ? Where
have you been so long ? Ant . I cannot speak for Joy . Juft . Why , what's the ...
Page 271
By my troth I laugh at him too ; faith Sirrah , he's but a Fool to say the Truth ,
though I say'c that should not say't . Neice . Yet , thou should'st say truth , and I
believe thee Well , for this time we'll part , you perceive something , Our Tongues
betray ...
By my troth I laugh at him too ; faith Sirrah , he's but a Fool to say the Truth ,
though I say'c that should not say't . Neice . Yet , thou should'st say truth , and I
believe thee Well , for this time we'll part , you perceive something , Our Tongues
betray ...
Page 276
Knight , if you be a Knight , so keep you ; as for the Lady , who shall say that she
is not a fair Lady , a sweet Lady , an honest and a virtuous Lady , I will say he is a
base Fellow , a Blab of his Tongue , and I will make him eat these Fingers Ends ...
Knight , if you be a Knight , so keep you ; as for the Lady , who shall say that she
is not a fair Lady , a sweet Lady , an honest and a virtuous Lady , I will say he is a
base Fellow , a Blab of his Tongue , and I will make him eat these Fingers Ends ...
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