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Bless you , my fortunate lady ! Hel . I hope , sir , I have your good will to have mine own good fortunes . O , my her money , 2 > th , 1 42 ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL . To the dark house, and the detested wife. ...
Bless you , my fortunate lady ! Hel . I hope , sir , I have your good will to have mine own good fortunes . O , my her money , 2 > th , 1 42 ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL . To the dark house, and the detested wife. ...
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How does my old lady ? ! Clown . So that you had her wrinkles , and I I would she did as you say . Par . Why , I say nothing . Clown . Marry , you are the wiser man ; for many a man's tongue shakes out his master's undoing : To say ...
How does my old lady ? ! Clown . So that you had her wrinkles , and I I would she did as you say . Par . Why , I say nothing . Clown . Marry , you are the wiser man ; for many a man's tongue shakes out his master's undoing : To say ...
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Indeed , good lady , The fellow has a deal of that , too much , Which holds him much to have . Count . You are welcome , gentlemen . I will entreat you , when you see my son , To tell him , that his sword can never win The honour that ...
Indeed , good lady , The fellow has a deal of that , too much , Which holds him much to have . Count . You are welcome , gentlemen . I will entreat you , when you see my son , To tell him , that his sword can never win The honour that ...
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Ay , surely , mere the truth ; I know his lady . Dia . There is a gentleman , that serves the count , Reports but coarsely of her , Hel . What's his name ? Dia . Monsieur Parolles . Hel . 0 , I believe with him , In argument of praise ...
Ay , surely , mere the truth ; I know his lady . Dia . There is a gentleman , that serves the count , Reports but coarsely of her , Hel . What's his name ? Dia . Monsieur Parolles . Hel . 0 , I believe with him , In argument of praise ...
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Tis pity , he's not honest : Yond's that same knave , That leads him to these places ; were I his lady , I'd poison that vile ' rascal . Hel . Which is he ? - Did . That jack - an - apes with scarfs : Why is he melancholy ? Hel .
Tis pity , he's not honest : Yond's that same knave , That leads him to these places ; were I his lady , I'd poison that vile ' rascal . Hel . Which is he ? - Did . That jack - an - apes with scarfs : Why is he melancholy ? Hel .
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