The Spanish Curate - A Comedy by Francis Beaumont;John Fletcher
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You are so prodigal?
_Jam_. A slip Sir? _Hen_. Yes, A slip; or call it by the proper name, Your Bastard. _Jam_. You are foul-mouth'd; do not provoke me, I shall forget your Birth if you proceed, And use you, (as your manners do deserve) uncivilly. _Hen_. So brave! pray you give me hearing, Who am I Sir? _Jam_. My elder Brother: One That might have been born a fool, and so reputed, But that you had the luck to creep into The world a year before me. |
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