The White Devil by John Webster
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page 63 of 204 (30%)
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Lawyer. If it can be proved they have but kissed one another---- Flam. What then? Lawyer. My lord cardinal will ferret them. Flam. A cardinal, I hope, will not catch conies. Lawyer. For to sow kisses (mark what I say), to sow kisses is to reap lechery; and, I am sure, a woman that will endure kissing is half won. Flam. True, her upper part, by that rule; if you will win her neither part too, you know what follows. Lawyer. Hark! the ambassadors are 'lighted---- Flam. I do put on this feigned garb of mirth, To gull suspicion. Marc. Oh, my unfortunate sister! |
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