The Prince and the Pauper by Mark Twain
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precious to me, God forgive me if it be offence to say it--also twin
sisters, Nan and Bet." "Then is thy grand-dam not over kind to thee, I take it?" "Neither to any other is she, so please your worship. She hath a wicked heart, and worketh evil all her days." "Doth she mistreat thee?" "There be times that she stayeth her hand, being asleep or overcome with drink; but when she hath her judgment clear again, she maketh it up to me with goodly beatings." A fierce look came into the little prince's eyes, and he cried out-- "What! Beatings?" "Oh, indeed, yes, please you, sir." "BEATINGS!--and thou so frail and little. Hark ye: before the night come, she shall hie her to the Tower. The King my father"-- "In sooth, you forget, sir, her low degree. The Tower is for the great alone." "True, indeed. I had not thought of that. I will consider of her punishment. Is thy father kind to thee?" "Not more than Gammer Canty, sir." |
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