The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volume 5 |
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Ant . S. Go bear it to the Centaur , where we host , And stay there , Dromio , till I come to thee . Within this hour it will be dinner - time : Till that , I'll view the manners of the town , Peruse the traders , gaze upon the ...
Ant . S. Go bear it to the Centaur , where we host , And stay there , Dromio , till I come to thee . Within this hour it will be dinner - time : Till that , I'll view the manners of the town , Peruse the traders , gaze upon the ...
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... and her sister , stay for you . Ant . S. Now , as I am a christian , answer me , In what safe place you have bestow'd my money ; Or I shall break that merry sconce of yours , That stands on tricks when I am undispos'd : Where is the ...
... and her sister , stay for you . Ant . S. Now , as I am a christian , answer me , In what safe place you have bestow'd my money ; Or I shall break that merry sconce of yours , That stands on tricks when I am undispos'd : Where is the ...
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... or sit down at the batch : Dost thou conjure for wenches , that thou call'st for such store , When one is one too many ? Go , get thee from the door . Dro . E. What patch is made our porter ? My mas . ter stays in the street . Dro .
... or sit down at the batch : Dost thou conjure for wenches , that thou call'st for such store , When one is one too many ? Go , get thee from the door . Dro . E. What patch is made our porter ? My mas . ter stays in the street . Dro .
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... thought to have ta'en you at the Porcupine : The chain unfinish'd made me stay thus long . Ant . S. What is your will , that I shall do with this ? Ang . What please yourself , sir ; I have made it for you .
... thought to have ta'en you at the Porcupine : The chain unfinish'd made me stay thus long . Ant . S. What is your will , that I shall do with this ? Ang . What please yourself , sir ; I have made it for you .
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I see , a man here needs not live by shifts , When in the streets he meets such golden gifts . I'll to the mart , and there for Dromio stay ; If any ship put out , then straight away . [ Exit . ACT IV . SCENE 1.- The same .
I see , a man here needs not live by shifts , When in the streets he meets such golden gifts . I'll to the mart , and there for Dromio stay ; If any ship put out , then straight away . [ Exit . ACT IV . SCENE 1.- The same .
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