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I'll pheeze you, in faith.
Hostess
A pair of stocks, you rogue!
SLY
Ye are a baggage: the Slys are no rogues; look inthe chronicles; we came in with Richard Conqueror.Therefore paucas pallabris; let the world slide: sessa!
Hostess
You will not pay for the glasses you have burst?
SLY
No, not a denier. Go by, Jeronimy: go to thy coldbed, and warm thee.
Hostess
I know my remedy; I must go fetch thethird -- borough.
[Exit]
SLY
Third, or fourth, or fifth borough, I'll answer himby law: I'll not budge an inch, boy: let him come,and kindly.
[Falls asleep]
[Horns winded. Enter a Lord from hunting, with his train]
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