As You Like It by William Shakespeare
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that ever I heard breaking of ribs was sport for ladies.
CELIA. Or I, I promise thee. ROSALIND. But is there any else longs to see this broken music in his sides? is there yet another dotes upon rib-breaking?-- Shall we see this wrestling, cousin? LE BEAU. You must, if you stay here: for here is the place appointed for the wrestling, and they are ready to perform it. CELIA. Yonder, sure, they are coming: let us now stay and see it. [Flourish. Enter DUKE FREDERICK, Lords, ORLANDO, CHARLES, and Attendants.] DUKE FREDERICK. Come on; since the youth will not be entreated, his own peril on his forwardness. ROSALIND. Is yonder the man? LE BEAU. Even he, madam. |
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