Speeches (Lines) for Launcelot Gobbo
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Certainly my conscience will serve me to run from
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[Aside] O heavens, this is my true-begotten father!
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Turn up on your right hand at the next turning, but,
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Talk you of young Master Launcelot?
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Well, let his father be what a' will, we talk of
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But I pray you, ergo, old man, ergo, I beseech you,
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Ergo, Master Launcelot. Talk not of Master
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Do I look like a cudgel or a hovel-post, a staff or
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Do you not know me, father? |
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Nay, indeed, if you had your eyes, you might fail of
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Pray you, let's have no more fooling about it, but
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I know not what I shall think of that: but I am
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It should seem, then, that Dobbin's tail grows
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Well, well: but, for mine own part, as I have set
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To him, father. |
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Not a poor boy, sir, but the rich Jew's man; that
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Indeed, the short and the long is, I serve the Jew,
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To be brief, the very truth is that the Jew, having
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In very brief, the suit is impertinent to myself, as
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Serve you, sir. |
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The old proverb is very well parted between my
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Father, in. I cannot get a service, no; I have
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Adieu! tears exhibit my tongue. Most beautiful
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An it shall please you to break up
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By your leave, sir. |
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Marry, sir, to bid my old master the
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Why, Jessica! |
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Your worship was wont to tell me that
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I beseech you, sir, go: my young master doth expect
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An they have conspired together, I will not say you
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I will go before, sir. Mistress, look out at
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Yes, truly; for, look you, the sins of the father
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Marry, you may partly hope that your father got you
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Truly then I fear you are damned both by father and
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Truly, the more to blame he: we were Christians
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It is much that the Moor should be more than reason:
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That is done, sir; they have all stomachs. |
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That is done too, sir; only 'cover' is the word. |
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Not so, sir, neither; I know my duty. |
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For the table, sir, it shall be served in; for the
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Sola, sola! wo ha, ho! sola, sola! |
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Sola! did you see Master Lorenzo?
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Sola! where? where? |
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Tell him there's a post come from my master, with
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