The Contrast by Royall Tyler
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page 79 of 161 (49%)
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Why, mustn't I laugh, Mr. Jessamy? JESSAMY You may smile, but, as my lord says, nothing can authorise a laugh. JENNY Well, but I can't help laughing.--Have you seen him, Mr. Jessamy? ha, ha, ha! JESSAMY Seen whom? JENNY Why, Jonathan, the New England colonel's servant. Do you know he was at the play last night, and the stupid creature don't know where he has been. He would not go to a play for the world; he thinks it was a show, as he calls it. |
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