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Thy father's In Essex: if he live heele purchase Romford; If he die sooner then the towne's our owne; Spend but an acre a day and thou maist live Till all the world be wearie of thee. Betweene Us two, what thincke you of a wench? Cou. Nothing. Cap. You meane one wench betweene us two is nothing.
Farewell, honest Tom a Lincolne, farewell: comend me to the traind band. Tho. Enter Mr. Courtwell. Cap. My expectation of the Lawz well mett! Cou. I am glad to see you, Captaine. Cap. Is thy sight perfect? Thy poring upon statutes and booke cases Makes me suspecte. But dost thou thinke to bee A Dominus factotum on the Bench, And be a Civill Lawyer? Cou. You are merry. Cap.
Is thy head to be fild with Proclamations, Rejoynders and hard words beyond the Alchemist ? Be ruld, and live like a fine gentleman That may have haukes and hounds and whores and horses, And then thou art fitt Companie. Cou. You talke wildlie; I wou'd you saw your Errour that place all Your happinesse upon such course delights. I should degenerate too much and forfet My education. Cap.
Does the race hold at Newmarket for the Cup ? When is the Cocking, gentlemen? There are a parcell of rare Jewells to be sold now, and a man had money. I doe meane to build a very fine house next summer and fish ponds. What did you heare of the new play. Pray, may I crave your name, sir? Cou. My name is Courtwell, sir. En.
Madame Robinson and the Mademoiselles Robinson wore black. The guest of the evening arrived at a late hour. He wore his habits de spri, and had about six pouces of eau de vie in him. He was evidently full up to his cou. For some time after his arrival a very lively time was spent. Mr.
You thinke I am very dull that you expound Your witt thus, but it needes no Comentator, Not by the Author, tis so very plaine; But to despise me most of all the sexe Is something oversaid. Though I affect No flattery, I hate uncivill Language. You do not meane to quarrell, now you have Betraid me to the feilds, and beat me, Sir? Cou.
He really was a wonderful man, never forgot anything, and had remembered that at the last tree, the year before, one or two nurses had had no presents, and several who had were not pleased with what was given to them. He had made a very good selection for those ladies, lace scarfs and rabats and little tours de cou of fur, really very pretty. I believe they were satisfied this time.
Looke you, sir, I can draw, and thus provok'd I dare chastise you, too. Cause I was merry I was not bound to feed your spleen eternally With laughter; yet I am not ignorant What an advantage, sir, your weapon gives you In length. Cou. Wee'le change; why, this is honour in thee. De. Now, sir, keepe of. Cou. Th'art not so base? De. I never cosen'd you, do you remember?
I wo'd not willingly despaire of thee, For thy Lands sake and cause I am thy Countreyman. One generous Vagarie, and thou wer't wise, Would breake somebodies hart within a sennight, And then th'art Lord of all. Have but the grace To dine wo' mee at taverne and ile tell Thy friends there is some hope. Cou. My friends? Cap.
My costive Countrey man? hee's an Anabaptist: he wonot drinke, and yet kist the Cupp of last night, me thought, when his Mistres drank to him: wee'le try. How ist, my man of mortall breeding? Cou. My man of warre, trebonn. Your servant, Captaine. Cap.
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