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Sir John, L Fal. What! a young knave, and beg | Is there not wars f is there not
employment P Doth not the king lack subjects? do not the rebels need soldiers?
Though it be a shame to be on any side but one, it is worse shame to beg than to
be ...
Sir John, L Fal. What! a young knave, and beg | Is there not wars f is there not
employment P Doth not the king lack subjects? do not the rebels need soldiers?
Though it be a shame to be on any side but one, it is worse shame to beg than to
be ...
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'Pray thee, sir John, let it be but twenty nobles; i' faith I am loath to pawn my plate,
in good earnest, la. . Fal. Let it alone; I'll make other shift; you'll be a fool still. . - -
Host. Well, you shall have it, though I pawn my gown. I hope you'll come to ...
'Pray thee, sir John, let it be but twenty nobles; i' faith I am loath to pawn my plate,
in good earnest, la. . Fal. Let it alone; I'll make other shift; you'll be a fool still. . - -
Host. Well, you shall have it, though I pawn my gown. I hope you'll come to ...
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Look, here comes good sir John.—Give me your good hand, give me your
worship's good hand. By my troth, you look well, and bear your years very well:
welcome, good sir John. Fal. I am glad to see you well, good master Robert
Shallow.
Look, here comes good sir John.—Give me your good hand, give me your
worship's good hand. By my troth, you look well, and bear your years very well:
welcome, good sir John. Fal. I am glad to see you well, good master Robert
Shallow.
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Know you where you are f-For the other, sir John, let me see.—Simon Shadow ! -
Fal. Ay, marry, let me have him to sit under ; he's like to be a cold soldier. * > .
Shal. Where's Shadow P Shad. Here, sir. Fal. Shadow, whose son art thou ?
Shad.
Know you where you are f-For the other, sir John, let me see.—Simon Shadow ! -
Fal. Ay, marry, let me have him to sit under ; he's like to be a cold soldier. * > .
Shal. Where's Shadow P Shad. Here, sir. Fal. Shadow, whose son art thou ?
Shad.
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I beseech you, good sir John, let me have five hundred of my thousand. Fal. Sir, I
will be as good as my word; this that you heard, was but a color. - Shal. A color, I
fear, that you will die in, Sir John. Fal. Fear no colors; go with me to dinner.
I beseech you, good sir John, let me have five hundred of my thousand. Fal. Sir, I
will be as good as my word; this that you heard, was but a color. - Shal. A color, I
fear, that you will die in, Sir John. Fal. Fear no colors; go with me to dinner.
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