The Merry Devil by Shakespeare (spurious and doubtful works)
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Thou shalt have it without any more discontinuance, releases,
or atturnement. What! we know our terms of hunting and the sea-card. BILBO. And do you serve the good duke of Norfolk still? HOST. Still, and still, and still, my souldier of S. Quintins: come, follow me; I have Charles waine below in a but of sack, t'will glister like your Crab-fish. BILBO. You have fine Scholler-like terms; your Coopers Dixionary is your only book to study in a celler, a man shall find very strange words in it. Come, my host, let's serve the good duke of Norfolk. HOST. And still, and still, and still, my boy, I'll serve the good duke of Norfolk. [Exeunt Host and Bilbo.] [Enter Sir Arthur Clare, Harry Clare, and Milliscent.] JERNINGHAM. Good Sir Arthur Clare! CLARE. |
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