Speeches (Lines) for Hostess Quickly
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No, by my troth, not long; for we cannot lodge and
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Good Corporal Nym, show thy valour, and put up your sword. |
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By my troth, he'll yield the crow a pudding one of
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As ever you came of women, come in quickly to Sir
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Prithee, honey-sweet husband, let me bring thee to Staines. |
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Nay, sure, he's not in hell: he's in Arthur's
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Ay, that a' did. |
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Nay, that a' did not. |
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A' could never abide carnation; 'twas a colour he
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A' did in some sort, indeed, handle women; but then
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Farewell; adieu. |