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Strana 144
Age , madam ! you speak mirth : ' tis at my door , But a long journey from your
Ladyship yei . Liv . My faith , I ' m nine and thirty , every stroke , wench ; And ' tis a
general observation ' Mongst knights ; wives , or widows , we account ourselves ...
Age , madam ! you speak mirth : ' tis at my door , But a long journey from your
Ladyship yei . Liv . My faith , I ' m nine and thirty , every stroke , wench ; And ' tis a
general observation ' Mongst knights ; wives , or widows , we account ourselves ...
Strana 153
Do Of one another , having tongue - discourse , Experience in the world , and
such kind helps , To laugh down time and meet age merrily ? Wid . Age , madam !
you speak mirth : ' tis at my door , But a long journey from your Ladyship yet . Liv .
Do Of one another , having tongue - discourse , Experience in the world , and
such kind helps , To laugh down time and meet age merrily ? Wid . Age , madam !
you speak mirth : ' tis at my door , But a long journey from your Ladyship yet . Liv .
Strana 153
I were then uncivil , madam . Liv . Go to then , set your men : we'll have whole
nights Of mirth together , ere we be much older , wench . Wid . As good now tell
her then , for she will know it ; I've always found her a most friendly lady . [ Aside .
I were then uncivil , madam . Liv . Go to then , set your men : we'll have whole
nights Of mirth together , ere we be much older , wench . Wid . As good now tell
her then , for she will know it ; I've always found her a most friendly lady . [ Aside .
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