:48:01
The King must
take it ill.
:48:03
I'll answer that.
:48:05
My sister may receive it
much more worse to have
her gentleman abus'd,
:48:08
assaulted for
following her affairs.
:48:11
Put in his legs.
:48:34
I am sorry for thee, friend.
:48:38
'Twill be ill taken.
:48:41
I'll entreat for thee.
:48:42
Pray, do not, sir.
:48:44
I've travell'd hard;
some time I will sleep out,
the rest I'll whistle.
:48:57
Fortune, good night.
:49:00
Smile once more.
:49:04
Turn thy wheel.
:49:31
# Fathers that wear rags #
:49:35
# Do make their children blind ##
:49:42
Ha, ha!
:49:45
He wears cruel garters.
:49:54
What's he that
hath so much thy place
mistook to set thee here?
:49:58
It is both he and she,
your son and daughter.