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... Exit GER . Saint . In the first place , you must know , we are a company of ourselves , and expect you should live conformably and lovingly amongst us . Wood . There you have hit me . I am the most loving soul , and shall be conformable ...
... Exit GER . Saint . In the first place , you must know , we are a company of ourselves , and expect you should live conformably and lovingly amongst us . Wood . There you have hit me . I am the most loving soul , and shall be conformable ...
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... Exit SAINT . Aldo . [ Aside . ] Before George , a proper fellow , and a swinger he should be , by his make ! the rogue would humble a whore , I warrant him . - You are welcome , sir , amongst us ; most heartily welcome , as I may say ...
... Exit SAINT . Aldo . [ Aside . ] Before George , a proper fellow , and a swinger he should be , by his make ! the rogue would humble a whore , I warrant him . - You are welcome , sir , amongst us ; most heartily welcome , as I may say ...
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... Exit . Wood . [ Alone . ] ' Twas my study to avoid my fa- ther , and I have run full into his mouth : and yet I have a strong hank upon him too ; for I am privy to as many of his virtues , as he is of mine . After all , if I had an ...
... Exit . Wood . [ Alone . ] ' Twas my study to avoid my fa- ther , and I have run full into his mouth : and yet I have a strong hank upon him too ; for I am privy to as many of his virtues , as he is of mine . After all , if I had an ...
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... Exit . ACT II . SCENE I. Enter WOODALL and GERVASE . Wood . Hitherto , sweet Gervase , we have carried matters swimmingly . I have danced in a net be- fore my father , almost check - mated the keeper , re- tired to my chamber ...
... Exit . ACT II . SCENE I. Enter WOODALL and GERVASE . Wood . Hitherto , sweet Gervase , we have carried matters swimmingly . I have danced in a net be- fore my father , almost check - mated the keeper , re- tired to my chamber ...
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... imagined you had been such a kind of man , Mr Limberham ! O heaven , O heaven ! [ Exit . Limb . So , now you have spit your venom , and the storm's over . Aldo . [ Crying . ] That I should ever SCENE II . 37 LIMBERHAM .
... imagined you had been such a kind of man , Mr Limberham ! O heaven , O heaven ! [ Exit . Limb . So , now you have spit your venom , and the storm's over . Aldo . [ Crying . ] That I should ever SCENE II . 37 LIMBERHAM .
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