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Wou'd you think it, Sir? he pretends to be no less than an Ambassador from the Emperor of the Moon, Sir. Doct. Scar. Ay, Sir, thereupon I laugh'd, thereupon he grew angry I laugh'd at his Resentment, and thereupon we drew, and this was the high Quarrel, Sir. Doct. Scar. I have brought you off, manage him as well as you can. Har. Brought me off, yes, out of the Frying-pan into the Fire. Doct. Har.
Puffeth with his mouth in a way hateful to me & hath pig's jowls. Yet were all they fair mad I should marry me this Paragon. Should have a home of mine Own, worthy a Lady. Aye, and be out of the way, lest I lead Richard Astray. Mine Uncle chid me for Ingratitude to God in that I stamp'd my foot and said No! But Richard laugh'd at the idea of Jessamine wedding yon tun.
He laugh'd and talk'd with the rest, and it must be confess'd his jokes like the most of those that pass'd current there were by no means distinguish'd for their refinement or purity. Near the door was a small table, cover'd with decanters and glasses, some of which had been used, but were used again indiscriminately, and a box of very thick and very long cigars.
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