Punchinello, Volume 1, No. 17, July 23, 1870 by Various
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can probably supply their own language of the above kind.)
(_Windows shut. Enter_ JULIETTE, _from window_.) JENKINS. Fair JULIETTE! JULIETTE. Beautiful JENKINS! JENKINS. Lovest thou CRUSOE? (_She rests on his bosom_.) JENKINS. But SNUBS, the widower? Ha, Ha! Ho, Ho! JULIETTE. (_Sings_:) I never loved him in my life, I never loved his baby, I'll slip out some dark night, And marry JENKINS, maybe. JENKINS. (_Sings:_) Pretty maid, if I kiss, Will you faint away, Will you cry for your pa, Pretty maiden, say? If I press dainty lips, Will you make a screech? If you do, I'll away, And you cannot peach. |
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