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Page 149
Well , old man , I will tell you news of your son : Give me your blessing : truth will come to light ; murder cannot be hid long , a man's son may ; but , in the end , truth will out . Gob . Pray you , sir , stand up ; I am sure ...
Well , old man , I will tell you news of your son : Give me your blessing : truth will come to light ; murder cannot be hid long , a man's son may ; but , in the end , truth will out . Gob . Pray you , sir , stand up ; I am sure ...
Page 159
This third , dull lead , with warning all as blant ;Who chooseth me , must give and hazard all he hath.How shall I know if I do choose the right ? Por . The one of them contains my picture , prince ; If you choose that , then I am yours ...
This third , dull lead , with warning all as blant ;Who chooseth me , must give and hazard all he hath.How shall I know if I do choose the right ? Por . The one of them contains my picture , prince ; If you choose that , then I am yours ...
Page 198
Good sir , this ring was given me by my wife : And , when she put it on , she made me vow , That I should neither sell , nor give , nor lose it . Por . That'scuse serves many inen to save their gifts . An if your wife be not a mad woman ...
Good sir , this ring was given me by my wife : And , when she put it on , she made me vow , That I should neither sell , nor give , nor lose it . Por . That'scuse serves many inen to save their gifts . An if your wife be not a mad woman ...
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