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'Nay, nay, he answered, 'it is written there that it is the enjoined devoir of every hotelier to provide things fitting for the sojourners' ease, pleasure and recreation. 'The maid is locked in another house, the hostess answered, 'and should have been this three week. She swung her keys on a black riband and gazed at him masterfully. 'Will your magistership eat capon or young goat?
'Why-som-ever then? Hath she stolen a tart? 'Nay, but I would have her in wedlock. 'Thou you your magistership? the boy laughed incredulously. The printer caught in his tone his courtier's contempt for the artificer's home, and his courtier's reverence for the magister's learning. 'Keep thy sister from beneath this fox's tooth, he said. 'The likes of him mate not with the like of us.
'But consider, he said. He sat himself by the fireside upon a stool, being minded to avoid temptation. 'I would have your magistership forget the rogues that be without, she said. 'They were a nightmare's tale, he said. 'Yet forget them not too utterly, she answered. 'For I am of some birth. My father had seven horses and never followed the plough. 'Oh buxom one! he answered.
'It is thought that your magistership may rise to be Chancellor of the Realm of England, she added. He clutched his forehead. 'Eheu! he said. 'If you have heard men say that, you know that wedded to thee I could never climb. 'Then I shall very comfortably keep my inn here in Paris town, she answered. 'You have here fourteen pounds and eleven shillings.
But the Lord Privy Seal and all his secretaries had gone to Greenwich before it was light, and there was nothing there for the magister. 'You might have known as much, a learned man, the porter had snarled at him. 'Isn't the new Queen at Rochester? Would our lord bide here? Didn't your magistership pass his barge on the river? 'Nay, it was still dark, the magister answered.
'The like of thee, uncle? the boy retorted, with a good-humoured insolence. 'My father was a gentleman. 'Who married my sister for her small money, and died leaving thee and thy sister to starve. 'Nay, I starve not, the boy said. 'And Margot's a plump faggot. 'A very Cynthia among willow-trees, the magister said. 'Why, your magistership shall have her, the boy said.
'And being Chancellor, he swore, 'I will come back to thee, oh woman of the sweet smiles, honey of Hymettus, Cypriote wine.... She moved herself a little from him in the darkness. 'And if you do not wed with Margot Poins.... 'I pray a plague may fall upon her, but I must wed with her, he answered. 'Come now; come now! 'Else the Lady Katharine shall be displeased with your magistership?
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