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Confusion seize your charitable blindnesse! Are you a prison visiter for this, To cherish my dishonour for your merit? Cat. My lord, I hope my Charity workes for your honour, Releiving him whose mercy spard your life. Jo. But that I'me subiect to the law & know My blowes are mortall, I would strike thee dead. Ignoble & degenerate from Spanish bloud, Darst thou maintaine this to be charity?

"I have heard of spirits walking with aerial bodies, and have been wondered at by others; but I must only wonder at myself, for if they be not mad, I'me come to my own buriall." SHIRLEY's Witty Fairie One Everybody has heard of the fate of Don Juan, the famous libertine of Seville, who for his sins against the fair sex and other minor peccadilloes was hurried away to the infernal regions.

Las, if they were all knockt off I'me loaden with Gyves, Shackles, and fetters enough for the arrantest theefe that ever lay in my owne country in Newgate. Jay. Shackles, gyves, and fetters enough! I see none but these at your heeles, which come on without a shoeing horne. Pike. Jay. That's farre enough in Conscience. Pike.

Be it resolved: We can't take any stock in Charly, ontil he wears his hair parted in the middle and done up in a waterfall, pledgin' himself to go his entire length, next winter, for the 16th Commendment. Cries of "them's um!" "Kor-rect!" Mrs. How then got up and said thusly: "My friends: I'me down onto colleges like a 1000 of brick. They are the mad puddles of artificial ignorance.

I'me none that live By selling oathes. Bel. Ile scarce believ't; he shall not With all his cunning policie regaine My good opinion of him. Sir, you cannot Doe a more pleasing office then to leave me: I do not love to heare of him. Tho. Cla. Bel. Prethe why? His owne confession does appeach him one In the conspiracy against my honor.

Fer. 3 hellish sins, Robbery, Rape & Murther. Hen. I'me guilty of all Three; his soul's as white And cleare from murther as this holy man From killing mee. Pedro. Hen. Man. But I comforted With the most heavenly apparition Of my deare honourd father. Fer. Take thou comfort By two more apparitions, of a father And a lost daughter, yet heere found for thee. Man.